Mo Lan had never seen such a young man. He was cynical and all rules and regulations were false to him. She hates him so much, hates that he is conceited, hates that he is always angry with her. But only he would protect her in his arms and tell him softly: "If I owe you too much in my past life, I want to compensate you for the rest of my life." Only then did she realize that he had broken too much for her. She stood on tiptoes and looked directly into his eyes for the first time. Her watery eyes were filled with fragmented light: "Fu Nan, do you know what the next sentence is about a wise man not falling in love?" He lowered his eyes: "I will not be a wise man when I meet you."
Intent: Romance
