The low and melodious male voice seemed to blend into the moist sea breeze, blowing Du Qiannian's ears repeatedly. The dazzling sunlight hit his dark eyes, like bright fireworks suddenly blooming in the night sky. He raised his hand and blocked the sun with his broad palm. The high bridge of his nose and thin lips below his eyes were revealed along the outline of his face.
The familiar encounter, the unforgettable first meeting, were like hammers hitting Du Qiannian's memory.
She gave up everything in order to start over, but it seems she still can't escape the tricks of fate.
She sighed quietly, poured a cup of hot tea, and handed it out, "I want to tell a very long story. You guys can listen to it while you drink."
Purpose: Escape is shameful but useful