Lin Ran is like an enchanting flower, carrying both stunning love and stunning hate. Whether it was the beauty of fate or the bone-gnawing coldness, she endured them all.
Li Qingchu, guard her little world gently, don't lose it, don't give up. She just wanted to hold Lin Ran's cold hand and be happy together.
In the fleeting years of lead and turmoil, nothing can last forever, and nothing can be easily erased.