Meeting His First Love

The uncertainty in her voice made Jian Yu's back stiffen.

Although a few months had passed, Jian Yu was still familiar with this voice. Every time his name came out of her mouth, it sounded like a magical power that made his heart flutter.

He turned around and met a pair of sparkling eyes.

The girl was wearing a yellow knee-length dress. Her exquisite figure was perfect and delicate. Her tender, fair, and slender arms were slightly crossed in front of her chest, giving her a slightly uneasy posture. Coupled with her innocent and charming face, there seemed to be a glint in her eyes.

The girl was weak, beautiful, and moving. She was the type of goddess that could move people with a glance and give rise to a desire to protect her.

It was like a lifetime had passed when they met again. Jian Yu was stunned for a moment.

"It's you?"