The youth in my memory is the smell of sunshine and the warmth of your hands.
The story of "Sunny, Handsome" and "Beautiful" began when they met when they were young.
After experiencing ups and downs, and meeting again after many years of separation, they have grown from ignorant teenagers to leaders in all walks of life.
When we meet again after things have changed, will I still be able to embrace you with the same joy as when I was young?
Purpose: May every first love have a happy ending