Six years later, Wen Rong returns to A City, and nothing is as it was.
Xiao Yuhe insists on taking her back. At the time, he was proud and self-assured, never imagining that years later he would be tormented by this decision.
For Wen Rong, that sunny, gentle afternoon was her chance to be reborn.
For Xiao Yuhe, she caught his eye at first sight that day.
He says, "Wen Rong, do you even have a heart?"
She says, "Xiao Yuhe, this time, which of us hurt the other?"
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"I'm Xiao Yuhe, 30 years old, healthy, and free of illness."
"Mr. Xiao..."
"You can call me Yuhe."
"Mr. Xiao, I don't think we're that close."
"So you're having dinner with a stranger you barely know, someone you've only met once?"
He's far too skilled. Wen Rong has never been able to "beat" Xiao Yuhe. It's fate. Xiao Yuhe is her destiny.