Five years ago, Lin Xiaoxiang gave up on Fusheng, who loved him as much as her life. Five years later, a trick of fate brought them together. There is no expected romance or sadness. Time washes away not only the memories, but also the hands that once held each other tightly. When reason builds a barrier, when injury becomes armor, are you still willing to hold on to the pure emotions of youth and ignorance after going through all kinds of hardships? Is the lost love your salvation or an elegy?