Xie Heyu's solo trip to an ancient town bumped into Zhou Yanwei's life.
The first time I met her was the scent of sugar-coated cakes on the bluestone road. Her words were so clingy. She listened quietly. This casual encounter became the beginning of all tenderness in the future.
The relationship is slow in both directions and sweet every year. It turns out that the best encounter is when I happen to come and you happen to be there.
The plot is more daily.
