After ten years, the person standing on the podium was so familiar yet strange to Su Yue.
The young man in a suit and ties in front of him did not look like the boy in the blue and white school uniform that he recalled in Yue Yue's memory, but he still stood upright with a tall and straight body. His face was blurred in the sun, his brows were clear and handsome, and he still looked so gentle and elegant, with an upright temperament.
He is like a clear moon and a clear breeze, always so young and always so high-spirited.
Old friends meeting each other, is this fate?
In the past, she left without saying goodbye; now, they meet unexpectedly.
As time goes by and goes around, it seems like they are back to where they started.
Intention: Because love has its own will.