When you like someone, you will have low self-esteem. Su Lang is like this. No matter his family or achievements, he is far from warm. The throbbing of youth, inner sensitivity, and his own pressure have not been able to shake his love for Wen. He has always loved her, even more tomorrow.
Many years later, Nuan Nuan looked at the baby in her arms, and couldn't help but think of that bright afternoon, that boy with the unique aura of a boy, sweating wantonly on the court. Why did she like him so much? Maybe the freedom and cheerfulness in him was what she yearned for.
"Su Lang, I have never regretted liking you. I love you as much as you love me. You are very good. Really, you can't realize how good you are."
Intention: Let's work together to get better.