Qin Xuxi hates the weather in Weicheng,
I also don't really like the appearance of Weicheng.
Going to Weicheng to study was just a different kind of self-exile for her.
She longed for a new life in this foreign city with a completely different landscape and customs from Yangcheng.
But reality and ideals always diverge,
When she left Weicheng,
What was taken away was the noisy wind of Wei City.
*HE
*daily
Intention: As long as time is still there, I can still think of you.