Hanwen laughed with contentment, and her classmates couldn't help but sigh. Graduation turned out to be a step into abject poverty. The spring flowers blooming and facing the sea were all high-end luxury goods for poor graduates like them. Hanwen comforted her classmates. Compared with the classmates who were still running around for interviews, they were already lucky. Oh no, they were excellent. They had worked hard for two years and they would definitely have everything. A large apartment with a balcony full of flowers and plants, a wardrobe that always had new seasonal styles that were too late to cut the labels, delicacies in high-end western restaurants, lipsticks and perfumes from Chanel, and of course, a rich and handsome boyfriend waiting in the car downstairs. He would marry you, and you would have a wonderful love and live happily ever after.
"Hanwen, isn't this city quite small?"
"Probably so."
"Then why, I never met you?"
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"Yong Ning, you love him, right?"
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"Don't you know?"
"What?"
"I have always loved you."
"Mom, go ahead and come back with another gender."
Concept: The rising sun is bright in the east, and the sunset is darkening the night in the west.