Before Fang Yucheng met Meng Xi, he was as simple and depressing as a piece of white cloth. He was sincere and did not have too many extravagant expectations; he was plain and without a trace of ripples. He seemed to have used up all his strength to jump into Meng Xiyang's pond in a river that was almost drying up, and was reborn.
And Meng Xi, this simple, cheerful, persistent girl brought that pious man into her colorful world.