Quan Jingzhou looked around and felt that the surrounding scenery looked very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.
"Jingzhou." A girl's happy voice attracted his attention.
Quan Jingzhou's heart skipped a beat as he turned to look behind him. As expected, he saw a figure that he had been dreaming of for more than 20 years.
Behind him, Lu Xian, who was wearing a white dress, walked over with a smile.
Against the backdrop of the roses, Lu Xian's long hair was tied into a ponytail, which swayed with her movements. Coupled with her perfect smile and bright eyes, she looked indescribably young and beautiful, like a female lead who had walked out of a comic book.
"Lin Yue…" Quan Jingzhou was in a daze.
He thought he had returned to 20 years ago, when they had just fallen in love.
At that time, Lu Xian, no, Lin Yue, had instantly captured his heart.
