"Takuma, what will happen when the snow melts?" The girl looked at the boy.
"It will disappear!" The boy said matter-of-factly.
"Really? It will disappear eventually!" The girl lowered her head in disappointment.
Takuma, we didn't know when we were little that the snow would melt and come back again next year, just like my love for you, even if it disappears, it is short-lived and will definitely come back again.
She is Jiulan Yanmo, a girl who disappears easily like bubbles, fragile but strong; he is a young man who is as warm and gentle as sunshine, always smiling.
She is the daughter of Jiulan Li Tu, a pureblood, but she does not know who her mother is; he is the grandson of Mayuan Ichijo, a nobleman, but he has followed a different path from his grandfather.
Two opposite paths gradually converge:
"Nice to meet you! Takuma!" The girl smiled gently.
"Nice to meet you, Yanmo!" The young man smiled brightly.
Yes! It's nice to meet you, even though we may be separated again.
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