A misunderstanding, she lost the memory of her youth; a lecture, she regained her happy time; a hand-holding, she tasted sweetness; a conversation, she understood the original truth.
"I am no longer the Shigutong who was at the mercy of others, and I will no longer think about you foolishly." Before he finished speaking, a beautiful arc crossed the sky, and the sound of falling into the water destined them to be entangled with each other. "Yutong, no!" Through a ray of sunlight in the darkness, she seemed to see a pair of hands reaching out to her.