In spring, new shoots sprout from the withered trees. In summer, the cicadas chirp annoyingly. In autumn, fallen leaves look like the same species. In winter, cover up the desolation with plainness. This was Wen Junpei's view of the four seasons before he met Xia Yu. He had no desires and demands, enjoyed the most unbridled freedom, and scorned all rules and regulations. After meeting Xia Yu, or after Xia Yu broke into his world, he seemed to feel that it was time to change something... Even if he lost her, there should be no hesitation, because the love in the world is unconditional.
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