If it weren't for Xu Muye, He Jiayan might have stayed in the closet for the rest of his life.
But that person fell from the sky and entered his life unceremoniously. The strong defense line begins to waver, and love grows wildly in the shackles. Muye was like a beam of light. Jiayan followed the beam of light, walked out of the darkness, and saw herself.
The morning breeze sings softly, the sky has broken, and we will finally stand under the sun.
Intention: Face yourself and stick to love