The first time she saw him was in the corridor of the garden. She was rushing to Shaogong's Song History class, holding four thick English textbooks in her hands and sweating profusely. The textbooks are for occupying seats. The people in the dormitory said that three seats must be occupied, connected together, and they must be in the third row.
He took a closer look at her for the first time. She was sitting on the floor of the classroom, unconsciously playing with the little jingling ornaments on her anklet. A smile appeared on his lips, he was still a child.
From this moment on, the story of the Second Courtyard of Xieyuan has officially begun.