When we first met,. In that piece of pure land where no one had ever invaded, Jiang Zexi's glance left a seed randomly on that piece of pure land. Jiang Xiaoxiao took good care of it, and the seed slowly took root in Jiang Xiaoxiao's heart, sprouted, and bore fruit, but who knew it would be a bitter fruit.
Intention: No matter what the process is, if the result is good, it is worth the effort.