When Qin Zhi'ai had first met Gu Yusheng years ago, she couldn't figure out how to describe him. Although many years had passed, she still couldn't.
She racked her brain, but only found one word: seductive.
Beautiful eyebrows, an outstanding nose, slightly thin lips, perfect facial lines, how could Gu Yusheng's face be so eye-catching?
Qin Zhi'ai didn't drink, but she felt drunk when she stared at him.
Because there was the lingering smell of alcohol, she opened the windows in the room.
A strong wind blew the leaves in the courtyard and made them rustle.
This wind blew into the house, her long hair and his short hair floating slowly in the air.
At this moment, Qin Zhi'ai suddenly remembered a moment from the past.
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It was during her first year of senior high school that Qin Zhi'ai first met Gu Yusheng.
