Yan Yan stood at the door of A University of Political Science and Law, looking at all kinds of people in the freshmen passage, and then looking at the people holding her arms around her, she couldn't help but smile, her future with him was already rising towards the sun on this road. She looked at the young man wearing a gray sweater next to her. The sun shone on his face. She was fascinated, as if everything had returned to three years ago...
Intention: growth