Yu Xuan looked out the window and touched his lower abdomen with his hand, watching the sky full of stars. "If I met you earlier, if everything was not too late, would we be different?" He was obviously sad, but it was hard to say. Shu Mingxin walked in from outside the room and slowly hugged Yu Xuan. Xuan asked softly and without any warmth, "What are you thinking about?" "What are you thinking about leaving you?" This was undoubtedly challenging Shu Mingxin's bottom line. "It's impossible. You will never get out of here in your life. Without my consent, you will have to die here even if you die."
Concept: romance, modern