Here, not only are there Xiaofan's beautiful memories, but also Liu Siyan's cherished moments, and even Chen Mengying's deeply hidden past.
To this day, she doesn't regret for a moment not pushing Xiaofan away that night; it's okay to keep it inside, some things simply don't need to be said.
"Mom, I'm back. Is there anything good to eat at home? I'm hungry."
"Hmm? Mengying, didn't you say your friends were taking you out to eat?" Mengying's mom asked, puzzled to see her daughter back so early.
"Those guys only know how to drink. What's there to eat with them?"
"Then I'll heat up the food for you."
"No need, I'll do it myself. You go try on that coat and see if it fits. I took a quick look on the way back and thought it looked nice."
"A coat? It's not even cold this winter. Why did you buy a coat? Oh dear, over five hundred yuan. You girl, why spend so much money?"
"Go on, try it."
Chen Mengying is a good girl, always has been. A well-behaved, gentle young lady.