If we hadn't met eight years ago, would we have gone our whole lives without ever meeting?
Lin Wan hurried past Qing Mu. One glance was all it took: the weeds in her barren heart withered, and a lonely flower bloomed.
Qing Mu waited quietly beside Lin Wan. One glance was all it took: the touch of their souls made him shut the heavy door in his heart. It was you.
Face to face, everything became subtle.
She placed her hand in his, and suddenly their gazes held warmth, their palms grew damp, and their hearts fluttered.
Everything in the world seemed to fall into place so perfectly. Meeting the right person at the right time, falling in love at first sight, as if it were destined.
Lin Wan, do you believe in love at first sight? I want to marry you.
