Yi An met Du Qihua when she was seventeen years old. At that time, she didn't know his name or his appearance. She only remembered the smell of him, which was a mixture of herbs and soap. It was soft and friendly, like a sheet that had been left in the closet for a long time. Yi An thought to himself: This person does not smoke. While taking a deep breath, he wanted to carve this strange, feminine smell deeply into his olfactory system. Be sure to remember it! Like the silent recitation before the big exam, this was the last thought in Yi An's mind before she passed out. The soft cotton fabric spread under her body. Yi An felt that her limbs were extending endlessly. It turned out that this was love. She smiled in ecstasy and slowly closed her eyes.
Mission: Growth and perseverance