"Brother, I'm selfish"
If love cannot live under the flesh and blood of family, the sourness of Si Heng's diary for a day is more pitiful than the surviving mayfly. On the bare rock cliff hundreds of meters high on the Atlantic Ocean, the wind howls all the year round, and the dark thoughts are like huge waves constantly hitting the rocks. But Si Wang is the sky, he sees it, he sees everything.
The snow in Ireland is always stingy, short-lived, and wet. The sleet and ice fall for half a day but cannot leave a thick layer of white.
"Brother, we were born bound. I don't believe we are destined to be together."
"Then in the next life, we will go to Dublin to get married.
It's snowing all over Ireland,
This is where we hang for the rest of our lives."
Motto: Born at the wrong time, love happens at the right time
