Lin Xingyue sold her love when she was 25 years old. From that day on, she could no longer raise her head in front of her crush. She thought she could make up for it over time, but she slowly lost herself in the process of making up. Then she met someone else. At first, she only regarded him as a younger brother, but she didn't want the two of them to see the sunshine in their interactions with each other.
Intention: There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and there is another village with dark trees and bright flowers.