After returning to China, Gu Yaozhi received an invitation to hold an art exhibition. Unexpectedly, the organizer was her ex-boyfriend who she dumped when she was a teenager. After not seeing him for a few years, the handsome features of the boy have faded from his youth, but his eyebrows are still unruly, the proud child of heaven in my memory. In the meeting room, others repeatedly praised her works and talents, and talked harmoniously. The man opposite leaned back in his chair and slowly flipped through the documents.
