"Before I leave, I will buy him a bouquet of sunflowers. This bouquet is two years late. Let it be his wedding gift."
That day, Xu Yile had just finished her break from school, and she had just been diagnosed with depression. Xu Yile was sitting on the lawn in a daze. Xu Zhuiyi noticed her next to her, and the gears of fate began.
Intention: I hope that every sincerity will not be wronged