When we are still at an age where we can hear about love, we encounter it and become entangled in a conspiracy that cannot be related to love.
Luo Hua Xun: This summer, you are my prey.
Xia Suxun: You shouldn't have provoked me in the first place.
Fortunately, in the end, we didn't miss the best of each other...
It feels a bit like it's still wide enough