The bluebird does not convey the message from the clouds, and the lilacs are empty and full of sorrow in the rain. In the rolling world, unexpected encounters and inevitable encounters, the knot of fate becomes tighter and tighter, and the knot becomes deeper and deeper. A woman disguises herself as a man, she is a cynical hip-hop emperor, and behind her weirdness is a fear that no one can understand; a man disguises himself as a woman, he is a reclusive official lady, and the secret she keeps is unspeakable forbearance. When they met again, no one thought of their fate. The shared secret is a contract, a fetter, mutual use, and a lifelong entanglement.
The tree was cut! My big baby