Never in her life had Nie Qinghe imagined that the last person she would see before losing consciousness would be Wei Chuxue.
In a daze, Nie Qinghe remembered that afternoon three years ago. She had been leaning against a tree with her eyes narrowed in the sunshine when Wei Chuxue had wandered into her view just like that, and into her heart as well...
"A-He, A-He, am I the one you dote on most?"
"No."
"Mmph... A-He, what are you doing?!"
"Kissing you. You're too noisy."
"..."
"Close your eyes."
Okay, okay, interesting