Ten-year-old Ye Baitao met his "mentor" Wen Ning. After losing his mother Song Li, he accidentally moved into Jiang Zhan's house, which seemed to have a completely different life path from his own.
"Train tracks, yellowish street lights, hustle and bustle, thousands of lights. I have never felt that I belong to this city. I have never wanted to compete with anyone, let alone you." Ye Baitao sat on the ridge of the field, turned to look at Jiang Zhan, and spoke firmly.
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"Is a lifetime enough to compensate you? My poor child."
She doesn't like the bright lights of the city, but she prefers the shining starlight in the boy's eyes at this moment, which hides the "non-concrete" promise called a lifetime.
He blew away those broken memories with the evening wind that smelled of white peach, allowing her to rush to thousands of loves.
[A clean and cold girl × a boy who doesn't mean what he says but flaunts his words]
(Sweet text from a childhood sweetheart)
Purpose: Mutual growth and healing