Synopsis
He's like a street from a dream — the kind that keeps stretching no matter how far you walk. The first time Xiang Yu saw Jin Fubai, he pulled off his expensive shirt, scrunched it up without a second thought, and put it down next to her where she was sitting on the ground. "Sit on this. The floor's cold." The second time, they were both stuck in an unfamiliar city getting hammered by a rainstorm. Flights grounded, trains backed up, and the person at the hotel front desk gave Xiang Yu an apologetic smile. "I'm sorry, we don't have…
