This is just a simple story about being in love or not.
An ordinary story between the somewhat confused and ignorant Cai Xiaocong and the taciturn and gentle Qin Yang. It also involves friendship, family affection and clichéd love.
You hold me in my heart and I hold you in my heart.
Ps: This is the product of a fan pit that was left behind before being revised. Due to unspeakable reasons, I can no longer continue writing, so I revised it a few years later to fill in the pit.