Brief Desolation, Long-Lasting Memories

[Fengshang Pavilion] tells you that reading is a beautiful thing.

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In Xue Congshan’s twenty-second year of treating life like a game, Heaven arranged for her to meet a man like this.

He is devoted and sincere, gentle and considerate, yet only an illusion. He is possessive, forceful, domineering, yet keeps her at arm’s length. When she starts to fall for him, he retreats far away, then turns around and gets jealous when she flirts with someone else.

Gentle as ever, he says, “It’s cold. Remember to dress warmly.”

“Life is so short. Don’t make yourself unhappy.”

All he gets in return is her faint smile and her indifference.

Domineering and overbearing, jealous as ever, he says, “You were the one who said we were breaking up. Whether I agree is up to me. If you dare flirt with someone else, go out to eat with them, or sing with them again, don’t blame me for taking you right here and now!”

She sneers. “You wouldn’t dare.”

She is beautiful, aloof, coldhearted, flamboyant, passionate, and indifferent to everything.

She is a mischievous sprite of the night, wandering between hell and heaven; a cloud that drifts out of nowhere before someone’s eyes. Some see her and pay her no mind. When she drifts away, someone tries to hold her back, only to grasp at empty air.

When she learns what he has in mind, she smiles lightly. “If you’re looking for comfort in my arms, I’d advise you to think carefully about the consequences first.”

They meet on Weibo, then collide in real life. They each struggled through their own lives, but through the mysterious ties of fate, they become entangled in each other’s.

Will they escape, or surrender?

“I don’t know if it was love at first sight, but one thing I know for certain is that meeting you gave my life meaning.”