Shi Qian once thought that as long as he did not appear in Liao Wu's life.
Perhaps, Liao Yu's life will be better.
But I didn't expect that I would miss fifteen years of my life after being reborn.
We met again at her funeral.
And when the stone vines climb all over the mottled putty walls of the old house, the breeze blows through the stone stream.
Will there be a girl who likes it, bringing the last dream reunion in Shi Qian's dreams again and again?
Intention: Speak out your love boldly