Tang Ziyue, who has lofty ideals, meets the goddess in her heart in Shanghai, and tells the story of growth and change. She is the brightest sun in the sky, a small star in the sky. What is love? I don't know how to define it, nor can I guess it. Maybe it's the blooming begonia. No matter how blocked, it can't hide the fiery red love spreading out of me. There have been deep love and separation, encountering rejection and slander, being sought after and tempted. But I am extremely lucky to have met you.