His name was Mo, Xu Mo.
His father died of an illness when he was three. When he was seventeen, his mother left him too. He did not know where she had gone, but he did not hate her. He never tried to find her. Instead, he had her portrait tattooed over the left side of his chest, closest to his heart.
His name was Xue Yang, Yang as in ocean.
His father was an oceanographer, and he received the finest education from childhood. He was sunny and steady, and a good listener who knew how to comfort others. His life seemed perfect, but no one knew that his first love, five years ago, had left him with a pain no success could ever heal...
Her name was Nuannuan, Nuan as in warmth.
She was the well-behaved girl in everyone's eyes and her parents' pride. But they never saw that even the brightest sun has a dark side. She was rebellious and headstrong. She loved dancing and spent her nights at bars, living freely, yet never let any boy get close to her.
When these three meet, what tangled fate will life set spinning for them?
