It's her.

The woman who hurt me was the only girl I ever chased in school.

The girl who chatted with me and chewed with other men on her back.

I thought I would hate her all my life. After all, she broke all my fantasies about women.

I thought it would be a blood feud, unforgettable, and hate to the end of the world.

When I didn't expect to see her again, I found that it had not happened for a long time, even if it was not painful or itchy.

Because I couldn't even remember her name for a moment.

"It's me!" She seemed very excited. "Li Mengyao!"...