Enjoy a little play, tactfully and melodiously; Waiting for a beloved, there must be an echo.... more>>

It is said that time destroys the flowers. But when I meet my first love again, why is he still the same as before. Pure face, dull temperament, and calm manner.

Xu Qingcheng looked at the Young Master of aristrocratic family who was walking by her side and said in her heart, “So close, but fortunately he doesn’t remember me.”

She played as his acquaintance casually, but wait, isn’t the rhythm a bit wrong? Why does this person eat her lunch box? Why does he want to hug her? Why do you want to say something that makes people blush?

Just when she was in a dilema, the man she couldn’t figure out all the time asked, “Miss Xu Qingcheng, my name is Su Po. I studied opera at the age of fourteen and sang opera for eleven years. I don’t have many hobbies and my personality is good. I can cook some home-cooked meals. May I ask, do you have a demand?”

The unexpected joy is light and warm, the pleasure at the first sight. It is a gentle play after a long absence. <<less

Everyone has that perfect somebody, always worth spending time with no matter what. For even on the gloomiest, rainiest of days, the sun always comes out, in the end, to cast its rays on a beautiful rainbow. ... more>>

Jian Anjie was sure that Xi Xichen was the greatest mismatch that God had handed her. His cold temperament and personality lending a leering, arrogant appearance. She cannot stand being around him, and yet life seems determined to keep their fates entwined.

What she doesn’t know is that this cold front that Xichen portrays is a wall he’s built to hide a sensitive and childlike interior deep inside himself. This is why, on that fated day, she rejects his confession of love to her outright.

But Xichen is adamant and pours out to her a shocking revelation.

“My love for you is forever. I would never do anything to harm you or force you into something you don’t want. You are the love of my life, and I am willing to wait until the winds of change open your heart up to me. I will wait forever.”

These words start a twinge of something in Anjie’s heart, but will it be enough?

“Whether through a distance that spans the world, or the intimate space between two pillows, my love will find you again. I will nestle it into my heart so that I may find warmth on the coldest winter day, and a wonderful cool on the hottest summer one.” <<less