So love is a seed putting down roots, branches growing thick with leaves, and roots reaching deep. It is also the tender passage of time, blooming with fragrance.
Gu Qian was thinking of retiring early and traveling with just her dog, far away from life’s endless hassles.
She never expected to meet a man like Wang Rui. At first, all she saw in him were his ideals and the strength of his shoulders. Later, she found herself longing for the comfort of his dependable embrace.
Wang Rui: I never knew love could begin with the very first moment I saw you. Your presence is the meaning of my entire life.
