Liang Xijing was only 7 years old when she saw Tang Man for the first time.
She waved vigorously, her round little face shone with an inexplicable light, and her black eyes were like two stars, so bright that he couldn't open his eyes.
The sun shone down on them.
The breeze rolled up the corners of the gauze curtain.
The little girl said word by word, "Liang Xijing, you are so amazing."
He blushed.
He will always remember that rainy day.
The girl's beautiful face flashed brightly and darkly, hitting his heart hard in an extremely gentle and domineering way.
Since then, thousands of mountains and rivers have passed, and time has passed by.
"No matter where you are, I will find you."
"I hate you."
"Then you hate it."