Shen Rongrong had always been the kind of calm, tranquil girl who disliked showing her true thoughts to others.
When she felt sad, she hated letting it show on her face. When she felt happy, she disliked it even more if others noticed. She wrapped a thick, immensely resilient protective layer around her body, yet she still possessed a few tender spots.
Chen Zhezhe felt as though he were surrounded by a tight embrace, immersed in warm water. A sensation of comfort he had never experienced before in his life spread through his entire body.
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