Meng Meng only remembered that the first time her heart moved was when the sun shone through the cracks of the camphor tree on Shen Zhiyi's face, her clean and clear eyes.
Shen Zhiyi never thought that she would like the dumb and ungentle Meng Meng. She only knew that she fought for her and was punished once. Her face turned red under the street lamp and her heart turned into a puddle of water.
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