That year I was young and ignorant, that year I had my first love.
Maybe it's fate, maybe it's destiny, maybe before he was born, Yue Lao has already pulled the red thread.
Unfortunately, it seems that the length of the red line was not properly grasped, which resulted in us being able to cuddle back to back throughout our lives, but not to fall in love openly. . .
Are these the fault of the times, the fault of love, or our fault?
Perhaps, the only difference between brothers and lovers is:
"Brothers will be forgiven infinitely if they make mistakes, because brothers are brothers no matter what.…
But there is only one chance for lovers, and you and I made a huge mistake the day we became lovers."