Seventeen-year-old Xia Chan was noisy. She hid her medical records and evidence of her affair, and crashed into his world with a sharp body.
He is the proud son of heaven, and his palms are always covered with bandages. He is born with coagulation disorder, which is an indescribable weakness.
Keeping her out of trouble, making up notes, and putting hot milk on her, everything he did was as silent as a secret.
Until that accident, when his cries crushed everything, he nodded with red eyes, sailed across the ocean, and was never heard from again.
When we meet again after many years, there are only bare branches on the ginkgo tree.
He is cool and decent, has a loved one by his side, and his eyes are filled with relief that Qianfan has passed away;
She lost her arrogance and grew up into the most ordinary adult with daily necessities, but the old photo on her fingertips still stuck to that summer when the cicadas were chirping.
At this moment, he was a shore she could no longer reach.
It turns out that grand encounter in youth was just a fireworks destined to end.
Intention: The beginning of happiness is to let go and love
