u Tinglan didn't think too much about it, exhausted, she fell asleep headfirst until the next day, she was still sore and weak all over. Zhuo Yunan was fine as usual, he had made breakfast and waited...Ting Lan was about to close her notebook when she saw, on the last page, a single line of elegant script:

Some flowers bloom high up in the trees.

Tinglan recognized these characters. They were a line from the poem "Bride" by the poet Hai Zi. The poem starts with:

and many days after that

Many farewellsut it on the kitchen island. He said to Hàn Lì's back, "Turn around, let's talk." 。"Han Li turned and stood face-to-face with him. The light above the countertop illuminated his handsome and refreshin...