"The person you want to meet requires luck and opportunity. I often thought later: If I hadn't met you this second, what would have happened to our lives, never intersecting, or maybe it would have been completely different in ten years!" Su Yue and Lu Zhongting said later when they recalled that time.
The man just smiled and stroked Su Yue's long hair. The unmistakable affection in his eyes was engraved in Su Yue's eyes. He was the only one who was persistent and had been waiting for ten years. There was sunlight, slanting through the house, falling on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, warm and beautiful.