Wen Nuan sat beneath the promenade, removing her baseball cap and letting her hair down. She swung her legs carefree. Any student who had walked through this high school would likely never forget this **love-laden corridor**.
*The scent of flowers knows affection; lovers meet after the roses.*
Unfortunately, when she was in high school, Fang Liucheng had already graduated. Once, a boy who admired her asked to meet under the rose trellis, and she rejected him there.
There was a legend at the school: it was said that those who made lifelong vows in the Rose Promenade would live happily ever after, forever.
Many alumni couples had walked out of this very place.
At that time, the couples in their class, wishing for a blessed relationship, would make promises to each other in the Rose Promenade to care for each other for a lifetime, never to part.
And girls without boyfriends eagerly hoped to meet their Prince Charming in the Rose Promenade.
