On a cold rainy night, Li Junyi returned to her empty home soaked in sweat. She couldn't help but think of the countless nights Pei Siyan held an umbrella by the street lamp, waiting for her to get off work.
He was an umbrella that happened to fall next to her during the long rainy season. Unfortunately, she has a bad habit of forgetting to bring an umbrella.
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Intention: Passing by the bustling city and returning to peace
