The friendship between three people is like a swing, swaying. We try our best to find a balance point and make the swing more stable. However, when reality and ideals intersect, we miss each other. If there are still what-ifs, will we let our mistakes turn into misses?
Three different girls, one is as warm as the sun, one is as gentle as flowing water, and the other is as warm as the rising sun. However, when they get close to each other's hearts, where will they go? . .