The days were warm and trivial, unlike the stumbling days when they first met. Lin was lucky in the past year. On such an ordinary day, she chose to walk into his bookstore, chose to take the helping hand he extended to her, and chose to spend the next years with him. Mr. Wen, nice to meet you.
Intention: I hope that every girl can learn to hold every warm hand, reconcile with herself and the world, and become a pretty good person in her own eyes.