Jiang Li's room is full of Cai Xukun's posters.
This year is the seventh year that Jiang Li has liked Cai Xukun. She mustered up the courage to turn the fantasies that had circulated countless times in her mind into words, hoping that in a parallel world, two people could meet in these ways.
Nineteen-year-old Jiang Li is braver than she was seven years ago. She rushed to strange cities for him again and again, walking step by step the same path he had taken in the city where he had existed. She was always looking forward to the fact that maybe a certain street tavern could quietly start their story.
In a parallel world, we might actually fall in love.
