Ten years have passed since Yan Qingfu last saw Pu Yu. Because of these two words, Yan Qingfu felt that a huge wave suddenly rose in his heart.
Those cheap heartbeats that she attributed to her youth flooded into her mind again at this moment. It seemed that it was not ten years ago, but just now. She had just fallen in love with Pu Yu.
Motto: Love comes a little late, but it's not too late