The love between people is the biggest secret in the world. Maybe flowers bloomed, maybe blood flowed.
Zhuo Yuan and Xia Ting reunited after graduation. They were originally a pair of lovers that everyone admired, but they broke up miserably due to unspeakable changes. Zhuo Yuan moved away from home, but the emotional entanglement between the two still did not stop. Facing the cracks created by time, the man lurking behind Zhuo Yuan, and the gaze behind him, Xia Ting felt even more tired... Love has never been a matter of two people, right? When you turned away to cry, that person quietly wiped away the traces from the corners of your eyes. Who loves whom? You knew it, but in the end, you remained silent?
What is lost, what comes back, what is endured, what breaks out, what comes and goes, what melts... Is it calamity or fate?
The snow that has passed away under the sun will be saved by the spring breeze.
(This article has many lovely supporting characters, and is dedicated to several of my lovely friends. When I sat at the table late at night and wrote these words, I thought I used the most profound way to recall some people.)