First Flutter of the Heart

* Quirky Miss Tang x Gentle, devoted Mr. Pei

* Woodblock New Year print inheritor x General Manager of a gaming company

* Love at first sight | Mutual attraction

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When Tang Su met Pei Yan, she was sitting by the window carving a woodblock for a New Year print.

She had never seen eyes so deep and full of feeling. They seemed to hold a story, and his handsome face shone brighter than the sun in the sky.

Overcome with excitement, she blurted out, “Hey, handsome, want to buy a New Year print?”

Pei Yan lowered his head and pointed at the woodblock.

Only later did she learn that he had fallen for her that day, too.

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When Pei Yan met Tang Su, his dormant heart finally stirred.

He thought he would never meet a girl who could move him, until he saw Tang Su's smile. In that moment, he became a different person.

At their first meeting, for some reason, he replied, “I want the woodblock.”

Tang Su chuckled. “Sorry, handsome, the woodblock isn't for sale.”

He awkwardly didn't know where to look.

Only later did he learn that she had fallen for him that day, too.

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Sixteen-year-old Song Zhuyin followed her mother to the Lu family home, where she met eighteen-year-old Lu Yangzhuo.

He was tall and handsome, excelled in school, had a gentle temper, and treated her well.

When she struggled with her high school studies, he tutored her.

She thought having an older brother was pretty nice.

But after she turned eighteen and started college, she suddenly noticed that Lu Yangzhuo looked at her differently...

After the two started college, Lu's father rented them an apartment off campus and told Lu Yangzhuo to take care of Song Zhuyin.

Once, Song Zhuyin accidentally walked in on Lu Yangzhuo in the shower. She hurriedly shut her eyes and tried to flee in a panic, but Lu Yangzhuo cornered her against the wall.

“Brother, I didn't mean to.”

“Don't call me brother.” Lu Yangzhuo's lips curled into a smile. “If you've done something wrong, you have to make it up to me.”

“Huh?” Song Zhuyin stared at him in shock.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door...

Theme: Passing down intangible cultural heritage