That year, the abyss saw the light of day, and I finally met the sun.
But later, at the turn of summer and autumn, all I felt was the biting cold.
This time, the seedlings finally grew up and embraced the sun's light again.
Jiang Yan, I like you.
Su Shi, let's get married.
Ayan, goodbye.
Fang Wanxun, you promised me.
Ayan, I'm sorry.
When we are young, let's get a divorce.
Jiang Yan, I want to try again.
Fang Wanxun, thank you.
Mission: We are all constantly growing