Seven years ago, Shen Xi left for Paris for a hopeless marriage by agreement. Seven years later, a message that "grandma is gone" brought her back to Beijing.
At the funeral, she reunited with the man who had never spoken to save her - Fu Zheng. He was still so cold and restrained, but there was something in his eyes that she couldn't understand. Grandma left her a pair of jade bracelets, an old house, and the words "You are a good child."
He said: "I have been thinking about you every day for the past seven years."
He said: "I have been holding back some words for seven years."
That belated kiss was as light as a dragonfly touching water, but it was enough to make seven years of waiting, suffering, and not daring to say or ask, all worth it.
This is a story about "not speaking" and "dare to speak". From the marriage agreement to the reunion, from seven years of silence to the sentence "Is it still too late for me to speak?" - The belated summer is finally here.
