Snowflakes fell leisurely like gray-white tulip petals, and the bright-colored castle dressed in silver looked particularly dignified and solemn at this moment. Inside the house, the stove was rustling, and the dancing firelight shone in the quiet darkness from time to time... I wonder if this scene is considered warm or sad?
Love, right? Why do you have to do this to me? Why do you always make me dependent on your warmth, and then fill my heart with guilt and guilt? ... I am so tired, so sad, so painful... You... Let me go! -Chi Yushu-
No matter what, I will keep you by my side! I will try my best to give you whatever you wish for... Shu'er, do you... Really understand? -Choi Se-hee-
How could it become like this? I thought you would understand me and be considerate of me. But you gave me such a reply... I am really disappointed in you! -Wei Xuanqi-
I don't want to embarrass him. But how should I accept it and face it? What should you do, Xuan Qi... Who am I in your heart? -Park Jung-yeon-