That day, Su Yinxue, who fell from the clouds to hell, looked at An Tianning with all her heart and soul, standing motionless in the wind and rain. She said: "There will always be miracles in the world. Even if there are no miracles, I will create miracles. Because I am the unique Su Yinxue."
That year, Yan Gucheng, who had always watched everything with a cold eye, asked himself, is this all there is to life - that one snowflake that is still blooming in the cold. Yes, he had no way out. Even if he gave everything he had, he would hold her tightly.
Flowers bloom and fall, clouds roll and relax, and the turmoil in life is not worth the look back and smile.