There is a kind of person who you love, no matter how deep and long you love him, what you can't get will still be lost in the palm of your hand. There is a kind of person who loves you so deeply that he doesn't care about you. When these two people appear at the same time, what is your choice? For Mo Tuotuo, whether it is the former or the latter, he cannot afford it, so he can only wait, before time gets old, and before the lines on his palms deceive his original sincerity.