In late autumn, when the atmosphere of love exudes, fiery red maple leaves will dance all over the sky.
With longing for a certain fate in the future, she picked up the color of love,
Carefully kept in a small box.
Maybe at the beginning, she already knew the destined ending. But he is still stubborn and willful to let his vulnerable heart face the cruel reality...
Because I believe in the maple leaf legend that has been passed down for thousands of years.
"Only destined lovers can see Xue Lianfeng blessing the God of Love."