Er Dong Tu Zi

Yu Hao transferred to another school during her second year of high school, and from that point on, she never saw Lu Huaizheng again. The once young boy had grown into a refined gentleman—his features...

Young love is like the wind—unseen, yet deeply felt.
It’s like a name carved into a desk—afraid you might see it, yet afraid you might not.

— Excerpt from Little Monster’s...