After all these years, Dou Ye still couldn't forget the night when she first saw Liang Shujue. It was like a thunder exploded in the port in the heavy rain, splitting the water and shining with light. She still remembered the aggressive and sultry scent of Liang Shujue's perfume, what kind of earrings and rings Liang Shujue wore, and how he sat there with such a proud look and almost didn't say a word all night. Dou Ye only knew that she just glanced at Liang Shujue and she would never be able to forget this woman again.
Intention: growth, separation, love