That summer was so hot that even the cicadas were noisy. Everyone was looking forward to the arrival of autumn.
Wen Yinuan's expectations are even stronger. She is looking forward to the beginning of autumn, the golden autumn of September, looking forward to returning to Jiangling, looking forward to seeing those friends she hasn't seen for a long time, and even looking forward to seeing Gu Chenle.
When the two get along, a sour emotion interweaves between them, like plums in early autumn.
Intention: Welcome the cool breeze of autumn together.
