In this troubled world, it turns out that there is still a touch of love blooming quietly! I thought you would always be a cinnabar mole in my heart, the red that I would never have the chance to touch in this life, but it turns out I can! ——I thought that I was the one who was not qualified to love and be loved, and that I would never be cherished and cared for in this life. But it turns out that I can do it too! What is love? Love is each other in our eyes and the warmth in our hearts!