Xun Xilan looked at the water vapor on the glass and reached out to wipe it away without hesitation. The cold water vapor clung to the palm of his hand and quickly evaporated and dissipated in the air. Xun Xilan was stunned as he looked out the window and never looked away again.
A startling sight.
Yan Xi's face was red from the cold, but her glasses were astonishingly bright. His eyes were always filled with water... Xun Xilan loved looking at his eyes, which always contained him and were always soaked in love.
——Spring comes several times, and I still love you——
Intention: Born towards the sun, stronger in the wind
