One flower, one world; one pearl, one lifetime of fate.
That year, she had just been born, and he was five.
While still in swaddling clothes, Yan Xiaosi unexpectedly received a lotus pearl from a five-year-old boy.
"Auntie, when she grows up, I'll come back and marry her! This is our token."
That year, she was twenty-two, and he was twenty-seven.
Downhearted after a job interview, Yan Xiaosi kindly picked up a man's wallet.
"Miss, some money is missing. Shouldn't you compensate me to make up for my loss?"
That year, she was twenty-five, and he was thirty.
Overwhelmed with work, Yan Xiaosi was forced to meet one of her mother's old friends and the friend's son.
"Yan Xiaosi, you've kept my token of love all these years. What, are you trying to welch now?"
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