The shadows of the flowers are visible to this day, and the name of the tree has been called Acacia ever since.
Huaying (the downtrodden young master) x Jin Wan (the sunny little brother)
Meeting and parting, fate arises and ends, fate echoes
"Life is holding my throat. In the blink of an eye, your facial features are picturesque. If escape allows us to embrace each other, I will hold your hand and run towards the sunset."
Intention: thank you