C60

On that day, the weather was sunny, and Yan Qingyi was no longer the yellow-faced old granny that everyone said she was. On that day, the weather was sunny, and Yan Qingyi was no longer the yellow-faced old granny that everyone said she was.

He couldn't wait to talk to her. He couldn't wait to accompany her. He couldn't wait to tell her that he had liked her for seven whole years