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Xu Dongyi was fed up with the golden cage-like home. During a gathering, she fled to a remote mountain village, and by some strange combination of circumstances, she ended up living in Fang Cun's home.
As her name suggests, she only bends her back for this small space.
For the first time, Xu Dongyi understood heartache, and for the first time she felt heartbeat - she wanted to take her away to see the sky outside the mountains.
The words "for your own good" separated them year after year.
A few years later
"What would you like, miss? Our new tea this year is produced in my hometown." Fang Cun's fingertips trembled slightly, and his smile was impeccable.
Xu Dongyi stared at her with scorching eyes: "New tea is not as good as old tea."
I'm still waiting for you.
Flower Attack of the High Mountains
Mission: Persistence is victory
