One day decades later, when Zhou Xiaoyu went to attend his daughter's wedding, he saw Ming An smiling at him opposite him, as clear and innocent as when they first met. Tears instantly blurred his eyes, and he finally understood that no one could make him feel such sadness and hopeless love anymore. In fact, he had been living in a phantom, and it was Ming'an who brought him real happiness. So real, so real that when he recalled him, he would feel pain in his chest. . .