Meng Xin Zhi arrived.
Meng Xin Zhi left again.
Nie Guangyi hoped this person would disappear from his life.
Completely.
As if she had never existed.
Unknown before, unseen hereafter.
He had not had such a strong longing for many years.
In the past thirty-two years, he had received too much admiration and applause.
But, was he really happy?
What is happiness?
An award?
A meal prepared by Xuan Shi?
Or waking up in the morning to see the sunlight?
Meng Xin Zhi must belong to the fire element, and she also seemed to have the innate skill of creating pits.
The first encounter was at the counterfeit Aurora's Intention.
At first sight of this girl, he felt something was off.
So elegant and poised, with such a pleasant speaking voice.
The following encounters always found him at his most disheveled.
This girl always had the ability to turn awkwardness into magic.
Before his mind could react, he subconsciously wanted to provoke this young woman.
