This is a story about love and family affection wandering in the world.
Maybe we once warmed to each other, but now we can only live with our destiny.
Is this so-called destiny or are we escaping?
It turns out that it is almost a miracle that two people fall in love at the same time and stay with each other.
In this life, we will always meet different people, but few people stick to the original pure friendship and never forget or stay away.
Maybe love is not a fairy tale, but at least we used to be warm to each other.
The so-called warmth is just from the initial embrace, passing through time, and returning to the original embrace.
I never expected eternity, I just wanted to be in harmony with each other at this moment.