March in Songzhou is humid and hazy, very much like Shen Duo.
He showed up on a drizzly morning with just the right smile and simple concern
Zhang Yunjing later found out:
That rain fell just for him.
He handed over his heart, only to find that the other party only used him as a tool to gain attention.
But when he decided to leave, the man took off all disguises and stopped him in the rain.
"My name is not Shen Duo."
"My name is He Qingxu. This sentence is true."
Purpose: In an encounter full of calculations, the most serious sincerity grows.