The flower language of mint is love that never disappears.
In the mint-scented spring, Wen Yan became acquainted with Song Jinmo because of a helping hand. From then on, their fates were intertwined.
Wen Yan's tenderness makes her want to get closer, and Song Jinmo's frankness fascinates her. The seeds of love grow quietly. They go from being afraid to face it to bravely accepting it. Except for death, nothing can separate them. Their love is like spring mint, fragrant all year round, lasting forever.
What I want to reach most is your heart, and I will never wake up after being drunk with you.
I wish I could keep my heart alone, and my head would grow old as soon as the light of day breaks.