The first time Jiang Weirui saw Lin Qinghe was on a sunny afternoon. She sat on the edge of the bed, and the sunlight gilded her whole body with a layer of gold, but could not shine into her eyes that seemed to be covered with a layer of mist. At that moment, he suddenly felt that this girl who always ranked first in the exam seemed to be lonelier than him, who ranked last in the exam.
Purpose: I hope every girl can meet her own Jiang Weirui