In this world, some people are happy, some are lonely, and sometimes loneliness is also a kind of romance. After years of baptism, people around us come and go, but everyone knows that things have changed. Later, we finally learned to pretend, playing the role of one passerby after another. After the dust is washed away, do you still remember the long-hidden promise?
Intention: Time will always save what is good to you until the end