When we were young, we met in a sweltering small town. A pot of money tree made a promise to be evergreen year after year.
Due to a strange combination of circumstances, they rushed towards each other, but ended up in a faraway place. Winter came suddenly and fate was overturned. Lin Wan could only push Lu Chen away step by step.
The grievance in his eyes was a weakness that she couldn't hide. By the time the truth came, the tree that had witnessed all the past had already withered. Some farewells can only be said slowly by a tree.
Reader comments
I like Lin Wan, I dare to love and hate, and I also envy Lu Chen. I can only slowly witness such a ruthless and bumpy fate like a money tree. Well, every word and every action is filled with emotion.
I like Lin Wan, I dare to love and hate, and I also envy Lu Chen. I can only slowly witness such a ruthless and bumpy fate like a money tree. Well, every word and every action is filled with emotion.