Yearning to Lin Qian, was full of tender feelings. It was deeply attached to the ones in love, and straightforward.
For a man like Li Zhicheng, it was like a lake that nobody knew about, quietly hidden underneath the surface, with the water being deep, and still. But his restraint would always come to an end. As the deep water flowed more powerfully, despite the surface of the lake appearing calm, the turmoil was hidden beneath it, and as soon as there was an opportunity, it would overflow uncontrollably.
When it finally didn't have to restrain itself, the stream would be as turbulent as he was and could engulf her instantly.
