The wind of Wutong Lane has been blowing for eighteen years, but it cannot break the childhood bond between Zhou Xingchen and Xu Tingwan.
When he was three years old, he grabbed candy to protect her. When he was a child, he climbed trees to steal wine and share sweets, and Lao Wutong made an exclusive agreement; from elementary school classmate to reunion at the art academy, he was the oil painting genius who protected her all the way, and she was the cute girl in traditional Chinese painting who relied on him.
There is no bloody misunderstanding, only the tenderness running in both directions; there is no earth-shattering, only the company of the long flowing water. Time is the matchmaker and the evening breeze is the witness. From childhood to old age, the best time is when you are always by my side.
