Much later, Mo Dai learned that unit activities were not the first time she had seen Duan Yi.
The day she really met him was the white dew in the twenty-four solar terms.
The thin figure standing at the intersection and the naughty girl with her arm hanging on the car window were their first encounters.
And when did Duan Yi recognize her?
Mo Dai asked him puzzledly,
Duan Yi thought for a moment and smiled: "What do you think?"
Mo Dai buried himself on his shoulder and said with a silly smile, "Duan Yi, you have fallen into my hands in this life."
Duan Yi chuckled and said nothing.
I still don't know who fell into whose hands in this life, little fool.
Intention: Return to plainness, return to life.