Without friendship, the tree of life would wither in the sound of time's waves, and the soil of the heart would lie barren as the seasons change. Lacking true friends is the purest and most pitiful form of loneliness; without friendship, this world is nothing but a wilderness. We are like winter flowers, neither competing nor fading. We support, accept, and accompany one another. Flowers may not bloom for a hundred days, but we will remain in bloom in each other's hearts for a long time.
On the eve of our university graduation, we leaned on one another and promised to meet at our old haunt in two years, in winter. Now, two years later, we have kept that promise and gathered together. But fate rewrote our story, and nothing was as we had imagined. The people hadn't changed, and neither had the place, but our story kept changing. A strange fate entered our lives, making us endure the trials of family, friendship, and love.
She's like a mango: those who can eat it love it to bits, while those who can't break out in red rashes all over. Some people love her, and others hate her. To us, she's like our mother. She can't stand to see us get hurt because of someone else. She says I'm like a puppy, running to anyone who treats me well without knowing how to judge people, and that sooner or later I'll get hurt. She says Bai Xin is like a narcissus, so pure and innocent, so rare in this world that she should be protected like a national treasure. She says Li Xing is like a cat, knowing what she wants but not how to get it, so she'll need Li Xing's clever schemes...
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