The ignorant girl who met for the first time at the age of 16 followed the boy in the white shirt step by step. "Yiming, wait for me." The boy turned and looked at her... "Ruoruo, is it possible for us?" The sunshine that day was particularly dazzling. Yan Ruochu looked at the cold-faced boy in front of him, and seemed to see him seven years ago. He was also so cold and distant, pretending to be mature at a young age... "Classmate Song Yiming, do you have anything to do with me?"
Purpose: Youth's first love