In this world, we are just humble existences. When we meet and say goodbye, we can no longer recognize each other. Do you believe that I love you in this insignificant world? When Bai Xiaoxiao carried the faith of his dead friend Lu Lu, faced Xu Junwen, whom Lu Lu loved, faced Sun Liangchen, the little former lover whom Lu Xue loved, faced Lin Jinan, the object of his infatuation, faced with all kinds of betrayals and scars, Bai Xiaoxiao raised his head from the worldly world, and his ethereal eyes gradually became confused and confused. Jinan, can you believe that I love you? The sad tone is the weakest refutation of the misunderstanding of the truth.