At the age of sixteen, Xie Qinghuan met Chu Huaiyang again. Unlike many of their subsequent encounters, their first encounter was unremarkable and ordinary. But Xie Qinghuan always remembers the sunshine beating on his fingertips that day...
From then on, it illuminated his life.
Xie Qinghuan was always distant and indifferent towards others, but when facing Chu Huaiyang, he was always enthusiastic. Like a moth to the flame.
Su Zhao always asked him, what did he like about Chu Huaiyang? But every time, Xie Qinghuan smiled gently at him but kept silent. Xie Qinghuan thought that he didn't know why he liked Chu Huaiyang, maybe it was just because of the hand he extended when he was young.
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