Yan Qingguang was sent to Beijing as an exchange student by her mother, Lin Ancen and Shao Boxai, and met Jiang Rongjin.
Not every kind of love in this world is the same.
There is a kind of love, you can only close your eyes and tell yourself that it is in the wrong place.
There is a kind of love that is mixed with too many things, including companionship, dependence, family affection, love, friendship, and human ethics. It has deteriorated from the beginning, making you unable to tell whether it is friendship or love.
In the next life, remember to find me seventeen years earlier.