The Plum Blossoms Still Bloom, and My Childhood Friend Returns

They first bonded at the age of three, sharing a single green plum in the residential compound for government officials. He was a rebellious little devil, and she was a gentle, quiet goody-goody, yet they became the one and only exception in each other’s lives. On the eve of their eighteenth birthday, he left her with a cold “Don’t look for me again,” then vanished from her world without a trace. Ten years later, he landed at the investment firm where she worked as a hotshot tech tycoon, becoming her direct boss.