"Feng Jian, what does your name mean? Does it mean Feng Li Jian?" Followed by a series of crisp laughter, "Well, let's see Feng Jian. Unfortunately, there is no wind now. Are you going to disappear? Yi Nian squinted and smiled softly. The beautiful curve of the corners of her mouth made He Feng Jian feel like a child lost in the sea, and he suddenly fell into her sweet vortex. I couldn't tell whether she was joking about her name or explaining it seriously.
"Hiss..." The lips that were angry before were sore from the grin, so Yi Nian couldn't help but lick her lips. Her little lips seemed to be glowing under the moonlight, and the light went straight into Feng Jian's eyes, and for some reason, he pulled her into his arms. Immediately afterwards, Yinian felt a warm lip attached to his own, soft and cool.
From the moment they met, they were destined to live for each other, be happy for each other, suffer for each other, torture each other and love each other.
When they have been entangled for ten years to no avail, will they continue to persevere for love...