It was very refreshing and special. One had to be very, very close to smell it. However, once you smelled it, you would unconsciously remember it deeply in your mind.
It was as if this was the taste in the depths of her memories.
Su Wen could not help but think that as long as she was in the Trinity village in the future, as long as she smelled grass, wildflowers, and rice fields, she would be able to think of the most special scent among these familiar scents.
The most special person.
"You must want me to fall with you."
The man in front of her suddenly said something that pulled Su Wen back from her good mood. She could not help but glare fiercely at his back, thinking that the stupid male lead would never disappoint.
He would never forget to strike a blow at others.
"Don't glare at me."
He used an affirmative sentence, not a question. It just so happened that Su Wen was glaring at him, which made Su Wen feel guilty.
