It was the first snow in Yunnan. Pei Nanyan said: "Yaya, in two years, can I accompany you to Japan to see the cherry blossoms under Mount Fuji?" It turned out that he knew that he liked cherry blossoms. "Then don't break the appointment, otherwise I will never talk to you again!" Pei Nanyan scratched her nose lovingly. Who said that if each other does not change their names in the next life, then it will be easy to find each other, and who said that loss is not sadness, but a kind of beauty. Pei Nanyan finally broke the promise. At the moment he fell from the clouds, he said: "I'm sorry, Yaya, I still broke the promise. You have to remember what you said and never talk to me again. It's better to be so angry that you forget about me. As long as you are happy..." Lin Zhifan finally understood that even without Pei Nanyan, she would not belong to him after all...