Xu Zhen is like a flower blooming in June, bright and generous, she seems to be living in the sunshine, but the roots of the rose must be rooted into the soil, and the bloodthirsty rose is shocking. Xu Min never thinks that the world is good. Until one day, the young man who had always been cold and dignified handed her a white mandarin flower and said to her with a smile: "Xu Min, I want to have a future with you." From then on, light had a definition.
Do you believe what you see with your eyes? A girl who faces the sun and smiles brightly, do you believe her future will be bright? You haven't heard her story, you don't understand her past, but you keep saying that you understand it deeply. Human nature is like this. We can never put ourselves in someone else's shoes, empathize with others, or look beyond appearances to see the essence. We think that we are superior, that we are watching with cold eyes, that we have seen through the warmth and warmth of human relationships, but we do not want to fall in line with the world.
Concept: Do you believe what you see with your eyes? A girl who faces the sun and smiles brightly, do you believe her future will be bright? You haven't heard her story, you don't understand her past, but you keep saying that you understand it deeply. Human nature is like this. We can never put ourselves in someone else's shoes, empathize with others, or look beyond appearances to see the essence. We think that we are superior, that we are watching with cold eyes, that we have seen through the warmth and warmth of human relationships, but we do not want to fall in line with the world.
