Both virtual film and television novels and the real you around me have said that you don't need a reason to love someone, and love only lies in a moment of intuition. The sparks born from the collision have planted the seeds of love in the heart. They will sprout and grow quietly over time. The buds of happiness will eventually bloom. The flowers of love that are exclusive to each other will stay young and bloom forever under careful care. However, if a storm comes unexpectedly when the flowers are blooming, can everything remain as normal? What finally appears before our eyes are the beautiful figures that sway but never bend after the frost and snow pass by, or are the petals withered and damaged all over the place and their beauty faded?