Starlight fell into her silent world, and he came with wind and rain, but he was unbelievably gentle.
Situ Mianmian's world is very small, so small that it can only accommodate a flower shop, a few paintbrushes and never-ending loneliness.
Ye Chenxuan's world is so big that it includes a fashion empire and thousands of eyes, but there is only one missing color that belongs to her.
He approached step by step, like starlight seeping into the deep sea, not disturbing, only illuminating.
He helped her draw the words she couldn't speak; he led her through the world she dared not touch.
Until one day, she stood on tiptoes and whispered his name in his ear.
