In the lingering rain in Wuzhen, Su Moran once glanced at Qin Yi from a distance across the street. Even though the water curtain obscured his sight, it was hazy, but at that moment, he was sure that he loved him and was willing to give everything for this love. No regrets...
Qin Yi's identity slowly surfaced. This love may be destined to have no ending, but they still hope that the good time can be extended indefinitely.
They hugged each other tightly on the street, and closed their eyes even in the strong wind.
