Although he had known Jing Sitian for only half a day, just as Ou Lan said, sometimes love comes like wind, like rain, like lightning. Those feelings buried deep in the heart that only you yourself can understand really did happen.
To Baili Mu, in the riot of colorful blossoms, Jing Sitian was that one wild lily that suddenly sprouted, the most unique one. She delighted his eyes and pleased his heart; he wanted to pick her, yet could only strangle that thought while it was still budding.
It really was quite a pity.
"Brother…" Ou Lan wanted to tentatively comfort Baili Mu. She knew that from childhood to now, her big brother had always lacked love, and that he cared especially about feelings. Every bit of affection—once it appeared—he would take very much to heart.
