In the summer of 2015, just because of a promise she made when she was young, Chu Weiyang dragged her box alone to a city full of roses.
That summer, whenever the wind blew, the smell of roses would hit her face. In that shallow summer, she held his hand and admired the roses everywhere.
She was as sinister as him, but she always made her dizzy and angry.
As calm as she was, he always made him flustered and at a loss.
But if the him from sixteen years ago was not the one she was holding tightly to now, then what would happen to everything?
Cupid gave them both a fatal arrow, but was not responsible for healing the wounds. They could only carefully hide each other's wounds in countless dark nights.