Many years later, on a rainy night. Shu Nian met Xie Ruhe again.
The man was sitting in a wheelchair, half of his face was covered by shadows and he had a set of peach blossom eyes with deep double eyelids. He obviously had a passionate face but his expression was as cold as ice.
Shu Nian held her umbrella and called out to him in uncertainty. Then, she said. “Did you not bring an umbrella? How about I—”
Xie Ruhe’s eyes drooped, he didn’t finish listening to her and went straight into the light rain.
Later, Shu Nian came out of the bakery holding a kraft paper bag. In a blink of an eye, the rain had turned heavy, pounding on the concrete floor.
Xie Ruhe appeared from nowhere, holding an umbrella as he stood beside her. Seeing her look over to him, he asked. “Do you have an umbrella?”
Shu Nian nodded and took out an umbrella from her bag. The next moment, Xie Ruhe stretched out his hand to close his umbrella and blankly said: “Mine is broken.”
“…”



The characters are complex, their imperfections adding layers of realism. This isn't a conventional love story; instead, it explores the enduring bond between two childhood friends who, despite life's challenges, rekindle their connection after facing adversity independently. The protagonist, MC, is an extraordinary character – strong, genuine, always striving for self-improvement, and maintaining a positive outlook. Her determination and honesty make her stand out.
ML, on the other hand, is an exceptional love interest – loyal, caring, and deeply devoted to her. He instinctively puts her needs first and navigates their relationship with sensitivity and understanding. The supporting characters bring a rich tapestry to the story, with their flawed yet relatable qualities.
The focus on MC and ML's journey, where they become each other's source of light, is truly beautiful. Their unwavering affection for one another is the heart of the story. I wholeheartedly recommend this book, especially if you enjoyed the author's previous work, 'Secretly, Secretly; But Unable to Hide It,' which I have revisited numerous times.