l downpour began.Tong Yimo kept running forward, not knowing how long she had been running. The rain fell from the lush branches and leaves, soaking her long hair and clothes.The trees in the woods we...her.Just as she pressed the shutter button, Leng Yechen leaned down slightly, tilting his head, and kissed her cheek with precision.Tong Yimo was stunned by his touch. She turned her head to look at L...