I have been with you through spring, autumn, winter and summer, but it was not her who wore the phoenix crown and rosy hat. On her wedding day, an unexpected fire caused her to fall into coma. When I wake up, everything seems to be starting over. Childhood sweethearts, longing for each other, how to end it? Even if I am like a moth to the fire in this life, I will never change my feelings and I will not let you down.