Because of a half-bitten apple, and because of the apple tree planted on his twentieth birthday, Liang Zijin kept meeting the twenty-year-old Cen Qingqing, and every time he met, he was getting older, and every time they met, they would also face death. Three years after another, as the years continued to pass, he gradually understood that this was the joke of fate. He always thought that he could change history by going back to the past again and again. Little did he know that it was he himself who pushed history with his own hands and created dream after dream to meet the people he loved most.
Even if the established trajectory of history cannot be changed, I will still create conditions in my own way to meet you. Even if these are just illusions, then I will spend my whole life meeting you in my dreams.
Intention: I like you since I was born.