Ye Wan, you don't believe in love or people, can you trust me?
Lin Yining, I don't believe in heaven, God, love, people, or even myself, but I believe in you.
No matter how cold and dark the winter night is, there will always be a moment when the sun rises. And Lin Yining was his sun in the cold winter, shining on Ye Wan's barren spiritual land and blooming flowers.