C1975 The Cause and the End of Fate
A fine mist of rain hung in the air like smoke.
Xu Xian boarded a black-canopied boat heading toward the lake. The chilly raindrops that landed on him and the damp, cold weather couldn't quell the burning urgency of his thoughts. He harbored a deep-seated premonition that, with the passage of time, he would forget everything about Miss Bai.
Despite never having exchanged a single word
