She grew up in the "Green City" and loves the sycamore trees that line the streets of this city.
Then, she always meets a boy who loves Wutong equally and treats her equally well.
One after another.
Maybe it was fate, but I never had any part in it.
There is always a good impression, but the love remains as weak as ever.
Time has made this city forget that it was once called "Green City".
There are also fewer and fewer sycamore trees.