He is his pursuit, he is his belief, he is his pursuit for the past seven years, and he is his warmth for the past seven years. However, another person silently witnessed their love and intervened in their love game. This person caused a major reshuffle in their love and destiny. However, this person, for the sake of love, slowly approaches the trap he carefully designed. He didn't know that he was too into the game, or that he didn't want to quit this love game at all, until this person knew that there was someone who still loved him deeply.
The city is too noisy and the mortal world is too noisy. There are 10,000 possibilities for us to miss love in this bustling city.
How do I love you? Is it the unbearable look back at these past seven years, or the silence of looking at each other seven years later?
How do you love me? Is it the remaining memories of these seven years, or the constant hope after seven years?
Time is like a falling flower, making people forget about true love involuntarily.