Maybe it was the moment that year when I hurriedly grabbed his clothes, many things began to change. I traveled through thousands of rivers and mountains just to let the other person have a more perfect self. Some people persist in their own path, and some people are indifferent but have a soft heart. But we will meet eventually, and he will eventually hug back the pot of Begonia, and eventually hug back the girl. Maybe it won't be too idealistic, but more of a plain reality. There is an additional male partner coming in. The original plan I had with the male protagonist didn't get too involved in each other's life until it changed a bit in the end. Let's take our time in the rest. I'll try my best... Uh