The swirling snow was a nightmare. It buried the Liu residence, leaving only one child behind.
The child walked through the snow, gradually losing his former appearance, gradually losing all feeling, and gradually burying his past deep inside. He had once been reduced to a plaything for others. He had once kept his feelings hidden, and little by little, he became a young man who concealed his true nature.
A child appeared out of nowhere, so suddenly. He became important just as suddenly, and entered the young man's anxious, secret heart just as suddenly.
Was it all fate, or was there some other plan at work? What was the truth behind it all?
It was chaos, far too much chaos. In this troubled world, can you and I depend on each other?
Theme: In this troubled world, you and I depend on each other.
