When Xing Zhao noticed Yu Min for the first time, she was sitting quietly in the audience, her head lowered, shrouded in light. Later, she appeared in front of him wearing a beige sweater. It was obviously the end of autumn, but he thought of spring.
He fulfilled her dream, side by side under the starry sky of Mount Li.
Yu Cha said that her wish was for the moon to hang high and shine on me alone.
She wanted to own the moon, the moon that belonged to her alone.
That fire took everything away, along with his future.
"Azhao, you came too late..."
"Yuzhao, I have been completely yours for a long time."
"You refuse to enter my dreams even once. Are you blaming me?"
"Azhao, why do you have white hair?"
"Would you like to come with me?"
"Let's go have my spring together."
Purpose: This is a story of mutual redemption