The humid and foggy small town of Wuxun hides Wen Zhaowu's entire seventeenth year. The two high-spirited teenagers expressed their sincerity in their heartbeats again and again.
Maybe those bad things will happen, but so what.
"Chen Jin, my body is not suitable for lovers by nature." "Whether it is suitable or not is not determined by God." The young man's spirit was higher than anything else. This time, Shen Jin won the bet. "The fog has cleared and the sun has come out. From now on, let's walk towards the light!"
It's a pity that the fog will rise again after it clears. You don't always have good luck. The next time the fog clears, it will be goodbye forever.
The fog dispersed, and so did his light, leaving only ashes.
Intention: Youth always has regrets, face separation and redeem each other.