A Hot Summer Afternoon

Su Lu remembers that it was an unbearably hot afternoon.

Xu Lie clutched her hand and refused to let go. The usually reckless, arrogant man asked her in a voice that was almost pleading:

"Am I really so awful that I can't make you feel even the slightest spark?"

She also remembers how scorching the wind was on the rooftop, and how clear and resolute her voice sounded.

"Yes."

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Had she never felt anything for him?

Had she never wanted to hold his hand?

When he kissed her on the rooftop, had her heart really not raced?

Theme: People have to learn to face what's in their hearts