At the age of nineteen, I met someone I had always wanted to see and thought I could go back to the past.
However, the two of them had obviously met, but they pretended not to know each other. Ye Shuqi didn't know when to laugh, when to redeem herself, and she didn't know what to do.
Until that day, he pushed her against the wall and looked at her seriously: "Remember, you can only belong to me. From now on, everything you have can only be enjoyed by me. I like you."
She had been waiting for this sentence for a long time.