This is the love story of a litchi, from youth to maturity.
This is a liar's love story, from lightheartedness to seriousness.
This litchi is kind, beautiful and positive but not very smart.
This liar is cunning, handsome and scheming but not very cruel.
When that little litchi discovers the truth, can it still act like nothing happened?
Can the big liar still be forgiven for his belated confession?