Chunxiao is a girl from Inner Mongolia who works in Beijing. She has loved taking pictures since she was a child. She also attended the Beijing Art Institute in college, majoring in photography. But the exposure was not enough, and I never won any awards. I reluctantly found a job as a photographer for a magazine, and honed my skills while working. Living a rough and rough life, the money I earned was never enough to spend, and I often had to ask for money from my family. At least she was the only girl in the family, so she was willing to give it.
What kind of love will such a girl encounter?