Ela vê as montanhas verdes
【O protagonista masculino age decisivamente e o segundo protagonista masculino perde o seu amor】Wen Li, a filha mais velha da família Wen, no dia do noivado com o namorado de longa data, faltou sem mo
When Wen Li returned to South City, five years had already passed.
Dragging her suitcase, she emerged from the airport terminal. The humid air and the sudden chill unsettled her, leaving her unsteady for a moment.
As soon as she got into the car, she couldn’t help but sneeze.
The ride-share driver seemed like a talkative man. Glancing at Wen Li, who sat quietly in the back seat, he caught her eye in the rearview mirror.
“Miss, coming to South City alone for New Year’s vacation?”
Her oversized trench coat hung loosely on her frame, wrapping her up tightly. Judging by her build, she looked to be in her early twenties. Even at night, she wore sunglasses—perhaps indifferent to the darkness.
Wen Li smiled faintly. “No, I’m here for a friend's wedding.”
Her Mandarin was crisp and a bit scalding, tinged with an unfamiliar dialect, though her accent wasn’t particularly pronounced.
“A local, then?”
“Yes.” Wen Li nodded, turning silently to gaze out the window, showing no intention of continuing the conversation.
She hadn’t come back in so long; everything had changed.
When she finally arrived at her destination, Wen Li registered at the hotel front desk. While storing her luggage, she watched people trickle out of the elevator, their whispered conversations rising and falling.
She drifted into thought.
“This is outrageous. Both families have completely lost face. How are they going to clean up this mess?”
“Exactly. I feel embarrassed for them.”
“These young people nowadays play wild gam