Ji Yan would never have imagined that his life truly began and ended here.
He couldn't touch the boy under the sun with his dirty hands.
Sure enough, God would not deceive him, secret love is really just a lemon-flavored candy. I have suppressed my love for too many years, making my whole youth sour and astringent.
"Wen Li is very good, he deserves everything normal. So, let me go!"
(Adapted from real experience, the writing style is a bit uncomfortable, please proceed with caution.)
Intention: Face life optimistically