Black wings spread and soar, the most transparent glass light in the deepest darkness, even if I risk all my happiness, I will not hesitate.
"Sister! Who is this boy? His hair is the color of the sky, so beautiful!" Six-year-old Han Weixue opened her eyes wide and looked at the boy standing next to her twin sister Han Weishuang, who was even more beautiful than the girl.
"My name is Sakuragawa Ye, please remember my name." Sakuragawa Ye lowered his head, his beautiful face was only a few centimeters away from Han Weixue. A faint blush spread quietly on Han Weixue's fair face, while a charming smile bloomed on Sakuragawa Ye's noble face, and Han Weishang, who was always smiling silently.
Ten years later, the same Haitang City, the same childhood scenes, but we are no longer the same. This is the beginning of our story. ． ．
"I hate you! I will never forgive you in this life."
"Don't hate him... It's not his fault, it's our fate..."
"I'm sorry... I will take good care of her."
"Remember, keep it a secret!"
"As long as I inherit the family, I will never let you go!"