After graduation, Qi Tiancheng went on a casual trip.
In this small town where people and things seem to be filled with warm and soft water, you can walk on the moss-stained bluestone bricks.
A plate of fresh side dishes, one pair of chopsticks placed on another pair, eyes facing each other.
A tacit understanding like familiarity, an unexpected fit.
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