Starting in July

The color of a clear sky. That blue bond was enough to make someone fall in love. It sounds a little naive, something that hardly seems real.

Some bonds cannot be mended, no matter how hard you try. Why cling to them? Over the past year, Qiyue had asked herself that over and over, but she could never find an answer. So now she had come back, to search for one.

There was a door in He Junqi's heart that he refused to open. Beyond it lay a forbidden place, one no one was allowed to enter, where sunlight could not reach. The self who lived there had once been wounded all over. But the girl called Qiyue had brought sunlight to that shadowy place. Then, when she turned away, that ray of sunshine left with her.

A year ago, who had hurt whom?

A year ago, who had loved whom?

Some stories seem unwilling to end quietly. They struggle free of every restraint and continue unfolding in ways no one could have predicted.