"Jiang Zhiyi, have you seen it? These are the prayer flags I hung for you. I heard from the locals that they can bless the people you wish for peace and success."
"Jiang Zhiyi, let's apply for marriage."
At that moment, many words said by Chen Huaiqing flashed through Jiang Zhiyi's mind. The moment she closed her eyes, Jiang Zhiyi seemed to see the boy like sunshine standing in front of her and saying to everyone, "Nanfeng knows my will, and my will is her Jiang Zhiyi."
Jiang Zhiyi never knew what he was thinking when the boy fell.
Knowing? Do you know what I, Chen Huaiqing, mean?
Intention: growth