"When the wind blew in September, she ran into a pair of peach blossom eyes."
"Hello little roommate~ My name is Shen Nian, why did you forget about me even though you just bumped into me?"
Ning Yu felt that she was like the wind in early autumn, unpredictable; she was like a quiet lake, without any waves. When the wind blows across the lake, the ripples never stop.
The fragrance of osmanthus hides the girl's unspeakable thoughts. Two girls with completely different personalities are performing a youth story about encounter, temptation and proximity.
Purpose: Mutual redemption be