There was a hint of chill in the spring breeze. Song Nianyu turned around and saw a fifteen or sixteen year old boy walking towards her. The young man exudes a somewhat mature aura, his eyes are bright but seem cold and distant, and his black clothes make him more eye-catching among the crowd. It wasn't until the young man stood still in front of Song Nianyu that she came back to her senses...
Intention: Always believe that running in both directions will happen to you