There was a man who had been waiting for three years for a man who gave up his family and traveled across the ocean.
There was a man who had no choice but to risk his own happiness to take care of the fatherless boy because of his father's mistakes.
There was a man who quarreled with his mother for the girl he loved and returned home.
There is a person who betrays friendship for the one he loves.
Each of the four of them lives in pain. This is the so-called fate.
Three years later, the boy died due to a heart attack and failed to save him. Lu Hanyan returned to China after fulfilling his obligations. All I saw was the intimacy between Lu Yao and Bai Ge.
Their story begins again, entangled, struggling, and coming face to face. After growing up, they understand that only after pain can they know how to cherish.
After three years of waiting, all I'm waiting for is the unfinished stories in the future.
The falling flowers in the dream are far away, when can I miss each other?
Every day I dream about the appearance of falling flowers, and then I realize how far the road is. When can I hold my son's hand and grow old together?
(The introduction is incompetent, please read the text.) ——Su Le