Wen Wan, a girl who fears society, guards a second-hand bookstore in the old city, living alone in the fragrance of ink until the courier Jiang Shu appears. A cup of cold drink, a period of silent companionship, two lonely people meeting each other because of old books, healing each other in the tiny fireworks, hiding the tenderness of the evening breeze.
Intention: Gentle redemption and two-way rush in ordinary fireworks