Ye Shuang and Feng Zhi have been neighbors since childhood and grew up together. They are typical sweethearts. The former is as playful as a monkey, but the latter is a typical cold beauty. The red thread of fate gradually became entangled with the growth of the annual rings, until it was completely tied into a knot in the winter of sixteen years old and became an inseparable thread; the young man's passionate and pure feelings also fully bloomed in the sea of gardenias that year.
Intention: Peaceful years