Before meeting Lu Zeyan, Shen Zhiyi's world was nothing but ordinary. After meeting him, every season was filled with tenderness. In everyone's eyes, he was an untouchable gentleman, yet he would make her a bowl of hot soup and hold her hand in the depths of night. She had hidden her feelings for half her life, but at last she couldn't help asking, "Sir, could I borrow the rest of your life?" He drew her into his arms with a soft laugh, his eyes full of affection. "I've had the rest of my life ready for you all along. I've only been waiting for you to come."
