The plum rain in Nancheng is long and gentle, soaking in the years.
Su Yanlin had stunning facial features and a cold and transparent heart. After graduation, she was willing to stay in a small town and be an ordinary teacher.
Don't fight or grab, don't climb or cling, hide your edge with gentleness, and spend half your life with sobriety.
Others commented that she was as beautiful as a flower but had no skin, and undercurrents and rumors in the workplace followed one after another. However, she took her time and stood firm with her strength, stunning the whole city in the municipal competition.
She never knew that the cold figure glimpsed in the misty twilight had already been at the forefront of her heart.
Lu Chenyan, the top dignitary in Nancheng, has a dignified figure and peerless appearance. He is sitting in the clouds and overlooking all living beings.
I have seen all the prosperity in the world, but I only saw her who fell into the fireworks of the world.
He does not disturb, force, or entangle in a high-profile manner. He only quietly clears away the wind and rain in a dark place where no one knows, and protects her gently.
The rain fell all over the city, and I knew my original intention with just one thought.
A cross-class encounter, a love that begins in an obscure way and ends with deep affection.
There are thousands of mist and rain in the world, but you are the only one who falls into my heart, and we know each other year after year.
Concept: Women grow up independently and soberly, gentle two-way healing, pure love across classes