For the young Gu Qingge, Shen Yuwen was like a beam of sunshine that she saw through the dark clouds on a rainy day. The rain slowly stopped, but the weather was not sunny, and there was still a trace of haze.
For the young Shen Yuwen, Gu Qingge was like a sudden thunderstorm he encountered on a sunny day. The rain slowly stopped, but the haze still remained.
For the young people who meet again, will the haze slowly dissipate and let the sunshine shine through, or will the haze turn into torrential rain?