Eighteen-year-old Jin Zhao thought he would be with the person he liked, but the reality always backfired.
Twenty-year-old Jiang Xun thought he had a smooth future, but God loves to make fun of others.
Seven years seems to be a lifetime and yet so short, it seems to be fleeting.
When we meet again, will you still be with me?
Intention: Live well, everything is the best arrangement