To this day, Xiang Wutong can still remember the scene when he met Chen Jinyang again. The wind at that time was neither cold nor hot, which made people feel very comfortable. The leaves of the sycamore outside the window were like a swing, fluttering and swaying, falling by the window. If Xiang Wutong fell in love with Chen Jinyang again, she thought it should be at the moment when the fallen leaves fell by the window that she fell in love with the man in the dark brown coat in front of her again.
Intention: The phoenix tree is growing, and the sun rises there