Chen Nan: Lin Xiao, I want to take care of you for the rest of my life.
Lin Xiao: The last thing I want to do is to hurt you. Even if I accept you, as long as there is a risk of losing you, then I'm sorry.
When the relationship develops to a natural state, when the love develops to the point of mutual joy, what else can hinder us? Taking a step forward, will love wither or bloom?