Before she turned eighteen, she attended four funerals and three weddings
However, the fourth wedding that freed her never came.
Is the deep entanglement a belated happiness or the bitter fruit of enchantment?
Is the bright lovesickness a fleeting look back and a smile, or is it the moonlight that cannot shine in Guanshan?
Perhaps, growing up will tell her what kind of future she should choose
But who can tell her how to grow?