They first met fifteen years ago when the cherry blossoms were falling, and she fell in love with this clean and warm brother;
When they met again fifteen years later, she was shocked by his changes and realized the distance between them, but she was still attracted to him.
When he was far away from his innocence and innocence, although he knew that they were a perfect match and childhood sweethearts, he always deliberately refused to approach her because he already had someone in his heart that he couldn't forget. But fate brings them into the palace of marriage. He sees her efforts, but they don't get an equal response. When will the happiness that belongs to them come? When she finally gets tired and doesn't want to move on, will he be able to regain the happiness that was so readily available to him?