This is an era of blooming flowers. In the prosperity, we see the expansion of desire and materialism, which is filled with the smell of cold conspiracy. We are helpless, unwilling or willing, but step by step we walk into the trap weaved by others. We are sad, sad, and painful. When we get out of this trap, our faces are filled with pain.
The heroine Mo Ai sticks to her purest love and waits for Zhang Xiaobai who has left for a long time
In the process, I met the coffee shop owner who had returned from overseas, and Si Jiamu, who had gone to college.
Yan Bai, who had no choice but to have this chaotic past, and Si Jiamu's brother
. . . . Their appearance seems to be a coincidence, and it seems to be destiny
Intrigue, love, and innocence. . . All the past are entangled, making Moai shaken or sad. . .