Whenever Wang Ruoxi heard her scatterbrained mother mention Shen Ziqi, she would grit her teeth, her face contorting with rage. Back when she was young and naive, the adults had tricked her into hugging and cuddling that big bad wolf, Shen Ziqi, and she'd even been proud of it. Wang Ruoxi felt deeply sorry for the innocent, kind little girl she'd been back then.
She silently ground her teeth. But every now and then, Wang Ruoxi also wondered where Shen Ziqi was now, that bashful little boy with the gentle smile...
