On the way to work, Luo Wangchuan met the brother who had secretly protected him for fifteen years. It was a clear autumn, a clear autumn full of camellias. In the wind, he vaguely heard someone say to him: "The world always compares camellias to roses, but here, the camellias are in full bloom and the flowers are blooming. You are the only flower in my life..." He also heard, "I have been planted here with you all my life. I am only twenty-two. I can wait..."
Concept: Sichuan smoke symbiosis and flourishing flowers