[He is her only window to touch the world...]
Ran Jiang's blood was cold and the world was gray. She could laugh and play with people, but she could never learn to truly integrate into the crowd. That year, a young man gently grabbed her hand and led her to stand in the sunshine.
In my senior year of high school, that boy disappeared.
After many years, he is back.
At the press conference, when a reporter asked why Song Nan chose to return to China for development.
The man on the screen with thin-rimmed eyes, gentle eyebrows, and meticulous buttoning of his shirt to the top button, who was already a well-known director, smiled lightly.
"Because my girl is here, and I will come back for her regardless of the mountains and rivers."
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Intention: love