"After we met again...
I secretly made countless confessions and signals that I didn't dare let her know.
You like rainy days too?
Paper, Scissors, Rock.
I am only happy with you.
I actually didn't want to love her... But... I couldn't do it, I couldn't convince myself to let go."
Finally, Qiao Anhao couldn't hold in her cry any longer and wailed with every image stitched back together in her mind.
His assistant went to her room to tell her that he hadn't eaten dinner yet, and suggested she go over and bring him something to eat. That night was the very first time there was a good atmosphere between them. She stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and said in a cheerful voice that it was raining. He asked her, do you like rainy days too?
