She is a vine, but she does not climb trees, she lives on trees
She watched the world with cold eyes, but she yearned for a clean sky and clear sunshine.
She is a cold-blooded person in everyone's eyes
It's none of your business, just hang it up high
She has many identities
Every one of them is a headache
But who can see clearly what is going on behind her, Xiao Ran?
To fall in love is to fall in love, or to leave if you don't love.
No chance to turn around
Falling in love is like a moth flying into a flame
Betrayal is self-destruction
She fell in love with an almost pure girl
Is it luck or has another agenda?
Was it love at first sight or was it premeditated?
Girl's love
See how the broken sunlight can fill the cracks along the way
Love is a vine that grows into our hearts.