Every life is such a vivid individual in life. What it cannot do without is firewood, rice, oil and salt. What cannot do without is the ordinary reality every moment. The youthful impulses and romances that it once had have become indifferent in the tempering of years.
Ji Xiaofeng never knew that there was such a person who silently paid attention to him in a place that he could not see or feel. In those years, when he was growing up, he was never there;
He Yang never thought that one day his dream would come true. He thought that that slender figure and those bright eyes on that sunny afternoon were already the sweetest memories in his life, but he never thought that after traveling all over the world, he would finally have such an intertwined life trajectory.
If she can nod and say "I do", then let him accompany her for a journey no matter what...