I picked up a diary by chance, and I didn't mean to offend it. I just thought of it as a discarded thing. I flipped through a few pages, but I was tossing and turning. After thinking about it again and again, I decided to write it. If I could complete one or two of them, it would be considered a merit.
Yang You had never seen such a good-looking boy. She glanced at him from a distance and felt like she was pondering over it, not knowing how to be happy.
When Yu Bei was in high school, her schoolbag only contained two things: homework and love letters. Of the two, love letters were the most important. Colorful stationery brightened the youth of many girls, but none of them were signed by Yang You.
Intention: Youthful Determination