Like melting icebergs, like water flowing in the world.
Is there really still love in the adult world?
Is tea or coffee more addictive?
Did you really care
In the adult world full of temptations, is there any sincerity?
He originally liked drinking coffee, but he fell into the lingering fragrance of tea.
Concept: From ignorant youthful love to falling in love with a cross-class boss, can you turn ice into water and understand love?