The Promise of the Sycamore Tree

Copywriting Back under the plane tree in the old alley, I dug out the iron box filled with marbles that was in the soil at that time. Gu Nian and Jiang Yunxuan looked at each other and smiled, remembering that the boy who followed them when they were young and said they wanted to protect them was already two heads taller than them. "Jiang Yunxuan, do you still remember when you were a child and said you wanted to marry me under the sycamore tree?" "Remember, I won't break my promise." Intention: Not yet…