As winter approaches, Ye Sheng stands alone in the cold, smelly prison, looking at the gray sky from the small window, alone and desolate.
Jiang Suo stood outside the prison and looked at him. For the first time, she had the idea of protecting him for the rest of her life. She had already fallen in love with him before she knew his name.
He is the pine and cypress that only belongs to her, the person she loves to the depths of her life and loves to death.