When Xiang Qinglang saw Yan Qi for the first time, that stubborn figure who seemed to never bow his head was firmly engraved in his mind.
Later, Yan Qi's figure appeared in every one of her youthful dreams.
The dream became a reality one day. Their fingers were clasped together, feeling each other's warmth, as if nothing could separate them.
When Yan Qi read her name, his voice was gentle and gentle.
——This person should be hers no matter what.
Xiang Qinglang thought so.
But the reality is that he is very good at joking with people.
When they reunited after many years, the love in her heart surged like waves, seeming to swallow her up.
Although it seems there is no way not to love her, but...
Xiang Qinglang thought, but she could also take revenge on her and play with her.
"You are the sky that surrounds my heart."
Intention: Love, unforgettable