Snow is always melting, just like love and marriage. You keep warming it, but you find that it disappears faster. The love between Mao Xiaoxue and Lin Jiawen is like countless snowfalls one after another. Although it snows frequently and the snow is very thick, it is no longer so clean because of the many snowfalls. But even if it is not clean, it is still inseparable. It is like a swing. Once it is put out, you don't know how many reincarnations it will take to get back to the original point.