The first snow of that year, like the preface of fate, fell in Wang Qingling's eyes and He Xiaoyi's world.
"You stood in the light and in the snow. From that moment on, my world became colorful."
"I stood in the snow. From the moment you arrived, the snow stopped and my world was silent. It was you who brought the sound."
Boys are clumsy but enthusiastic, girls are delicate and sensitive. This love affair that began in the cold winter eventually grew into an eternal spring for each other in the changing seasons.
Purpose: To tell the story of our love, a story of passion and passion.