One summer ago, there lived a group of people. Some ordinary or spectacular things happened around them. They liked such a simple life, and the first meeting became their best memory. Everything seemed to have no signs, and life and time flowed quietly together. But with Li Xinya's death, everything became dark. Cheating, betrayal, leaving. All the truth emerged. It turned out that the paradise they once thought of, their beautiful memories, were all broken, and things were far sadder than they imagined.
If life is just like the first time we met, why should the autumn wind draw a fan sadly?