This is the story of a befuddled little cat who willingly walks into a trap, and a scheming wolf who patiently waits for its prey, all sweet and affectionate. Over the course of a lifetime, you'll meet 29.2 million people. The odds of two people falling in love are 0.000049. So, Su Mo, I don't blame you for not loving me. Shao Yuan, thank you. Thank you for loving me.
True love is when, after countless trials, you can spot him in a crowd at a glance, and he smiles as your eyes meet. From that moment on, the world could fall away.
Ning Bei, darling, let's go home.
Thank you for loving me, imperfect as I am. Thank you, Heaven, for bringing us together. Thank you, self, for recognizing you at a glance in a crowd. And thank you, fate, for letting this love weather every storm and remain peaceful and serene.
P.S. The author is terrible at writing blurbs. This is my first story, so feel free to come by and give me a hard time.
For Qing Yanran... I can't go on anymore, maybe I will give up, maybe I will make a comeback after many years... -_-||No one is giving a score, it's okay to give yourself a two-point score ~ Hehe*^_^*