In late spring, the Mo Lai Courtyard is filled with spring colors, flowers blooming, and literati gathering to enjoy the spring, making it very lively. Only the cloister is quiet, and it has become a refuge for the Fu family's son Hanheng, a noble son with a cold temperament who likes silence and dislikes noise. He originally wanted to steal a moment of peace here, but he attracted the secret surveillance of the girls, and also welcomed the playful companionship of his best friend Xiao Ran.
Bamboo leaves serve as arrows to drive away annoyance, and blowing leaves to break the silence. The slight heat of fingertips touching each other and the tenderness of palms interlocking quietly grow in the sound of rustling bamboo and the harmonious spring breeze. A delicate friendship between a cold young man and an out-of-touch friend is slowly spreading in the corridors of this courtyard with the footsteps of late spring, hiding the softness and throbbing unique to spring.
Concept: In the Mo Lai Garden in late spring, the wind carried the petals and blew them away. When Mu Ling brushed off the fallen flowers on Xiao Ran's shoulders, her fingertips paused for two more seconds. The tenderness hidden in her eyes was denser than the spring light.