It is always said that it is a bad fate, but they are still inseparable from each other's arms, no matter whether it is the deliberate matchmaking of the seasons or the destiny of God. It's early summer, and we meet each other at the beginning of summer. "There is no romance that promises a lifetime. You have already lived in my heart in the blink of an eye, so I am allowed to miss you." "Are you Ruxia?" He looked hesitant and a little unnatural. "That's me!" She stuck out her tongue, a hint of shyness creeping onto her face.