When they were in school, he and she knew each other but didn't fall in love. When they really fell in love with each other, they no longer had the innocence they had when they were students. Xici held on until the last second when he could be indifferent, but it was no longer the moment Mu Yu had been waiting for ten years. Mu Yu doesn't understand Xici, and Xici doesn't understand himself. He wants to strive for happiness even if he loses himself. Is he destined not to be blessed, destined to be misunderstood, and destined to no longer be loved?