The 18-year-old Dafu smiled sweetly. The boy reflected in the light-colored pupils was wearing a black sweater, with extremely white skin and light red lips. The indifference seemed to come from the black pupils. But the girl who came from a prominent family and was known as the White, Rich and Beautiful Goddess on campus seemed not to have been treated coldly. She smiled and said, "Wen Xu, I'm 18 years old. Do you like me?" The boy turned his head, paused in his steps, and his well-developed vocal cords were inexplicably nice, "You are my sister."
Dafu has seen many aspects of Wen Xu. Wen Xu, who was just adopted 8 years ago, is lonely and resolute; Wen Xu is ruthless and cool when fighting; gentle Wen Xu is cute and coquettish. But he never thought that one day when she turned around and left, he would be willing to look back at him
Later, Dafu wiped Yu Cheng's sweat, and the boy in the blue hat in the distance had bottomless eyes.