Shen Zhiwan thought that in his youth there were only schoolwork and regrets.
Until late autumn evening, at the intersection where the sycamore leaves had fallen, she ran into the twilight in Qi Yan's eyes.
He is the mature and restrained leader of the business world, the listener who catches all her subtle emotions through the screen, and the tenderness who rushes through the rain to hold up half of the clear sky for her.
He had seen the coldness of the world, but he put away all his sharpness for her, waiting patiently for her to get over her emotional pain, and for her to believe in love again.
"Wanwan, I'm not in a hurry, I can wait."
Wait for her to take off her guard, wait for her to stand on tiptoes and embrace the belated redemption.
I'm lucky to have you at Qi Banquet in the evening.
All belated encounters are the best fulfillment in this life.
Intention: Gentle preference, healing belated heartbeat