My name is Wu Feiyang. Because of school, I went to Korea with three friends.
It would be okay if we didn't go, but once we went, something happened that would make us sad for the rest of our lives.
I met him by chance when I was a child. I thought I would never see him again, but I didn't expect that he was actually in Korea and still remembered me.
I thought I could treat him as my brother, but I never thought that I would inevitably fall.
I don't know how to choose between my best friend and him. I thought I was the only one who would be in such pain, but I didn't expect that my good friends would be the same as me.
Have no choice. ． ． ． ． ． ~