Goodbye is a lovely word, and a terrible one too.
Nan Zhiyi believes that when people say goodbye, they’ll never see each other again.
But... it didn’t happen that way. On the day she reported for her first year of graduate school, at the turn in the stairs of the research building, he was above and she was below. Their eyes met, and her heart stopped.
She must have been so tired that she was hallucinating. Rong Yu couldn’t possibly be here. Absolutely not.
Nan Zhiyi turned to run, but someone grabbed her wrist.
“Nan Zhiyi!”
A hidden depth x poised and alluring
Theme: Time isn’t the cure. You are.
