The sound of books is loud and the breeze is gentle. Lu Yunxian was reciting ancient poems at the table when he fell from the classroom into the woods in the blink of an eye.
The things in front of her were magnified infinitely, and a single teardrop could crush her.
In desperation, she had no choice but to wave her hand that turned into a blade of grass: "Kid, if you have anything sad to say, would you like to tell your sister?"
"Why are you talking?"
Lu Yunxian bent over the grass and expressed her heart: "Because I was enlightened by your tears~"
"In that case," Du Liangyao took out a small shovel, "then you are mine."
"No -"
I'm at my wits end, I don't know how to write an introduction, so I can only simplify and process the opening chapter.
Concept: Love is different in everyone's eyes