The Rose Wants to Run Away

Li Yunchuan found a bandage at home and carefully stuck it over the cut on her foot. “With an injury like that, you won’t be able to walk for days.” “?” Wen Qingyi was speechless. In his eyes, a little scrape was practically the same as losing a limb. He continued on his own, “So someone will have to take care of you.” “And then?” “I’m not much to brag about, but I charge five hundred a day.” She didn’t really want to play along. Her eighteen-year-old imagination was hard to keep up with. The air seemed to vanish. He leaned toward her, his eyes filled with unrestrained affection. “For you, it’s free for life.” Gazing into Li Yunchuan’s eyes, the shackles of morality in her heart finally melted away in his endless love. At nine years old, Wen Qingyi escaped her childhood, thinking she would drift like a leaf on the open sea. But a childish voice seemed like a messenger from the world, calling her to hurry home. She held back the flutter in her heart and stayed by Li Yunchuan’s side as he grew up, but her seven-year-long secret crush finally broke through…