In the days of Yangliu Yiyi, two girls lay on the grass by the lake and looked at the sky. The smaller one put a hand on the older one's waist and closed his eyes; while the older one opened his eyes wide and watched the clouds in the sky drifting past one after another...
If there is still love in this world, I hope you give her back to me...
This is a story that I will still remember many years later. Remember? In the early summer of that year, Yangliu Yiyi's days.