[Cold world-weary scientist VS gentle noble son from a noble family]
As a noble son of a century-old family, Ci Liang is like the bright moon in the world, a breeze that passes by the warm spring sun and is stained with temperature.
Even he himself did not expect that he would be fascinated by a person's beauty and talent.
Small theater:
"Can you still tell who is the substitute?"
"..."
"It's okay, we got to know each other first."
Intention: Leave the remaining lotus leaves to listen to the sound of rain