The wind blows and the pear blossoms fall. Cen Yue and Lin Mang met when they were young, but lost contact due to the war when they were six years old. When the two met again, their old friendship was still there, but things had changed. Lin Mang seemed to no longer recognize Cen Yue. Now she was no longer innocent, ambitious and scheming. But that night when the pear blossoms were raining down, Cen Yue put her lotus-rooted arms on his shoulders, her plump forehead pressed against his chest, and her tone was full of loneliness. "But I am like this just to live well."
Concept: Before love, there are other more important things