It happened to be a wet rain on the day Li Xiaojia came to her aunt's house in Shanghai.
Gloomy, gray, damp, and wet, Li Xiaojia felt that both people and objects in this city seemed to have a layer of fog floating on them that she could not see through.
And the cold and arrogant Shanghai cousin Xiao Ning.
What kind of intersection will there be between two completely different little girls?
(Sweat, I really can't write copy = =)