Some people are born as the pride of heaven and grow up in pursuit; some people are reduced to dust when they land, struggling in the mud.
By chance, she was divided into classes, and she met the longing of her life. Fifteen years later, she walked into his wedding hall, but she was not the protagonist. There is no love, what he loves has always been the feeling of being loved. After all, it's just a dream. When I wake up from the dream, my heart is broken and it ends.
Concept: High School Fighting History + Chasing History