Looking back suddenly, who could call him "Ali" again in a caring voice?
Things have changed and people have changed. Who can say to him again in a light voice, "Xia Muchen, the place where you are is home"?
When the flowers are gone and no one is around, how can he save them?
In those years, in every corner of the world, there were people who were happy and others who were worried.
And in this city, in this city where cherry blossoms are flying brilliantly. What unforgettable story will he and he perform for us?
There is sourness, sweetness, spicyness, bitterness and love between them.
"Xia Muchen, if I could turn back time, I would never fall in love with you! I don't want you to like me either..."