“I don’t like anything about you… sorry.” Three merciless rejections made the young girl feel like the sky was falling and the earth was cracking, and from then on, life lost its brilliance.
If Xu Fengwu had a color, Xia Ruoming thought it would be a misty, transparent, and sacred water blue, yet in this vast world, she couldn’t hear Xu Fengwu calling her name in any…