From the spring banquet on a cruise ship nearly a thousand years ago to the current Tianjiang City No. 1 Middle School, Shang Wanyin only had eyes for the bright young master.
After meeting again for thousands of years, she has never changed her fortune. "Young Master should only see paintings, but I only know the beauty of them."
The promise under the basketball hoop, the undercurrent of affection in the pub, the embrace under the pear tree...
"I know, but Shen Yusheng is a very good person."
"Classmate Shen, you are truly worthy of the saying 'Lang Yan is unique and unique in the world'."
It's a thousand-year-old misfortune and a thousand-year obsession.
"The past life is the past life, and this life is this life. What if he Shen Yusheng fails to fall in love with you?"
"I believe him. Shen Yusheng only loves Shang Wanyin."
Intention: Of the three thousand pear trees in the garden, not one of them has entered my heart.