She is like a maple leaf. The closer to the severe cold, the more openly she smiles. He was as gentle as jade, destined to be entangled with her from the first time they met; he was sinister and changeable, always targeting her at every turn; he was a star that caught people's eyes, but in her eyes he was just like an ordinary person.
The person you think is the closest to you betrays you; the person you think you hate the most actually protects you at the critical moment. It turns out that the most difficult thing to understand in the world is the human heart. It's the maple leaf season again, and who can see her sadness?