A Blueberry-Flavored Embrace

That year, Wen Wangnian was seventeen, and Xu Shuyan was sixteen.

Yet they met on an extraordinary day.

"I'm sorry." Xu Shuyan's tears fell, but she held them back.

"Weren't you acting tough just now? Why stop pretending now?" the thugs said.

"Beat her up."

"Wen Wangnian, thank you."

"Who asked you to thank me?" Wen Wangnian said arrogantly.

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