Inscription 1: There are always some people and things that cannot be given up or discarded. Therefore, it is destined that we are all mortals.
Inscription 2: The flower of love sways in the wind, crossing national borders and wars, blooming wantonly in a land where country and family hate each other, knowing full well that it will not bear fruit and that it will wither in sight.
Title 3: We can love each other regardless of the hatred of our country and family, but we cannot, regardless of the family and friendship.
Conception:
哈哈完结完结，终于看到我心心念念的小白
When will it open? ?