In June, the sun is like fire.
Bai Ning returned to China. She did not listen to her father's arrangement and go to the No. 2 Middle School to report first. Instead, she went to the Internet cafe first.
I logged into a complicated website and clicked on someone's chat interface.
Bai Ning: I'm back in China~ See you in the second middle school.
Soon she turned off the interface and started to play games with her headphones on casually.
The girl has a small face as big as a palm, with a doll-like appearance of a petite girl, and a pair of peach blossom eyes, bright with a little sunshine and warmth.
Concept: A love story from school uniform to wedding dress