Not all childhood sweethearts are childhood sweethearts. Behind her, he has been waiting for protection in a silent posture. Protecting her throughout her life is the bright moon that shines in the heart of this man who is as calm as an ancient well. To her, he was the lover who broke her ribs and became her armor. Only by falling in love and killing each other could she truly feel his love. The love that is hotter and more intense than the meeting of water and fire is that when there is warmth in the heart of a piece of ice, it is not just the torment of water and fire, but it melts itself bit by bit in the process of heating and reaches the boiling point of love. But he said that even if he melted, he would not let go.