Many years later, Wen Lu suddenly understood that the so-called sweet dreams of young love were just his own cautious steps.
Han Song once begged for a white jade in front of the Buddha's bones, cherished it for many years, and later gave it to a girl who was taciturn but had already cared about it.
This is the youth of four people, the story of three people, the love of two people, and the secret of one person.
There are many stories where I later realized that maybe it was fate.
Intention: Everything in the past is a prologue