"I never believed in love at first sight, and I even thought it was nonsense in the real world, but I suddenly realized that it didn't seem to be the case."
The hot summer night was burning with secretly growing feelings. Xu Qinghan put her arms around Jiang Xingyi's waist and pressed against his chest. The black T-shirt was soaked all over, and she was crying, sobbing, and talking.
Her hoarse cries wrote her past. Jiang Xingyi patted her head gently, her eyes filled with rare tenderness. This was the first time that he seriously wanted to know about her past and everything about Xu Qinghan.
The young man grabbed her hand that was about to be submerged, pulled her out of the mire, and became her light.
Intention: I hope it can bring you a little hope.
