The heavy snow in the sky was falling one after another, gently covering all the pain.
Lin Chen looked back at Yi Yang's black hair dyed white by the heavy snow and smiled.
Things in the world are complicated, and the years pass by in a blink of an eye. In the end, it is just to find someone to accompany you, walk through time, and grow old.
Conception:
What! Luo Qing still has his first love!