His eyes were big, his nose was straight, his skin was white, his facial features were delicate and beautiful. She remembered that he was wearing a black down jacket, white cotton boots, and a cool schoolbag on his shoulder. It was really sunny and handsome. The only imperfection was that he frowned tightly and worried. That was the first time she saw him.

He hollowed out the large iron door in front of the villa and asked, "What's wrong with your little sister? Why did you faint in the yard? Do your parents care about you? Are you going to get sick like that?

At that time, she just stared...