Linyu is an iceberg that never melts. In his harsh growth, only the piano is left to accompany him.
Jiang Wu was like a little sun, chasing behind him, warming up his cold world little by little.
He finally opened his heart and thought that the rest of his life would be warm.
But that tender encounter did not come to an end after all.
Some light only came for a while, but he remembered it for a lifetime.
