Lin Yiming took two connecting flights, crossing the world's busiest strait, before finally arriving on the African continent, which Zheng He and his fleet had reached centuries ago, powered only by the wind.
When she stepped off the plane, why was the person sent by the local station to pick her up her first love, whom she had lost touch with years ago?
The moment he saw her, his expression turned cold. But with a mission to fulfill, he had no choice but to bring her safely back to the station without exchanging a single word.
Lin Yiming didn't dare say a word in the car. She could clearly feel the oppressive gloom radiating from him.
Even the African guy who only spoke a little of their language could probably tell the two of them weren't getting along. He kept sneaking glances at them the whole way.
Lin Yiming wondered, after all these years, had he still not forgiven her?
I'm planning to split this story into two parts: a school-days story and a reunion story.
The school-days story is fully written and ready to post. You're welcome to follow along and join the discussion.
Except during long holidays, I'll aim to update daily from now on, tentatively at 10 p.m.
Theme: Grow up well.
