Right and wrong, right and wrong, love and hate, in the end will become tiny grains of sand in time, drifting away in the wind. . .
Whose love blurs whose eyes. . .
Ding Yan said, "Mo Zhiyu, I can't bear your love."
Su Jin, "I am a doctor, and it is my responsibility to cure you."
Mo Zhiyu said, "I lost you after all. Do my words only remain in my memory?"
Xu Qing, "What is love? If I can't get it, I will destroy it with my own hands!"
This is a story about love and youth. The characters in the story may be cute or hateful. I hope readers will like it after reading it~~~