[Have you ever loved me? Have you ever thought about me? Have you ever felt a little moved?]
Lin Ziyue will never forget that spring, people were coming and going under the peach blossom tree, and she got a startling glimpse.
That summer, there were tables put together on the roadside, grilled fish, beer, ponytails, white T-shirts, jeans, and clean faces.
Zhou Ting sat to her left, staring into Lin Ziyue's eyes and speaking decisive words.
If she had not met Yiyi Ting, Lin Ziyue's life might have followed the established track. From the moment she met her, everything went awry. Even if she struggled, even if she was helpless, Lin Ziyue never gave up.
Have you ever loved me, or are those all my illusions?