ding at the front.Lin Zhiyao blushed inexplicably and her heart skipped a beat. She stood beside Tinglan, her head bowed so low it could go no further, completely unlike her usual confident demeanor.L...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 farewellsas very quiet. Only the rustling of birds passing through the branches in the yard could be heard. Her heart finally calmed down from yesterday until now.Gathering her courage, she reread the man's me...