Lu Zhixu vaguely remembered that it was the summer of the 28th year of Shenxu when he first met Huai Xu.
"Red clothes can't bear the autumn, and they will be sad after all."
She stopped by the lotus pond, and Lu Zhixu couldn't see clearly. He only felt that there seemed to be an endless coldness in the depths of his bright eyes that day.
Suddenly, Lu Zhixu wanted to melt the ice.
Passionate and sunny little sun × gentle and persevering beauty
Intention: Only by loving yourself can you love others better.