The memory of going to the United States when he was six years old has always been buried deep in Wei Ziyu's heart.
I never knew that I would actually fall in love with my father. It felt so inevitable.
But just when he thought he could be with his father forever, he died...
From then on, love became a cheap and fragile product in her eyes.
"Wei Ziyu! You just put your love for your father on Wei Qi, a man who is related to him by blood, but this is unfair! Unfair!" This was what Lan Qi said to her at the top of her lungs, shouting about the injustice deep in her heart.
"I love you, you are my whole life." These were the words that the talented pianist An Wei silently said to her. Unfortunately, he could only become a fragile product.
Wilen, why is it so hard to love someone? Why do people who love me always get hurt?
I want to find you, but I am afraid that I only have one wing and cannot fly to the paradise where you are.