"Dear Miss Huang Yuyuyan, I'm sorry that I used some means to find your WeChat account. I wonder if you still have an impression of Shen Yao? As far as I know, he and you were high school classmates. If you still have memories related to him, please tell me." - Living in the Wind
Huang Yuyuyan looked at this news and her mind couldn't help but go back to that early September thirteen years ago.
Intention: I own his future, and I also want to touch his past.
