Xi Yao was "exiled" to a remote rural area, where all he could see were broken houses and tiles and the prickly-headed Jiang Muzhou with a scar on his brow and sharp eyes. She swore that she couldn't stay in this damn place for a moment. Later - someone saw the proud young lady grabbing the boy's clothes with red eyes. Someone heard that wild and untamable thorn head coaxing in a low voice: "It's my fault, come home with me, okay?"
The world said she was arrogant and laughed at him for being unruly. Little did he know that she was his nemesis and he was her return.
Intention: In the wilderness of life, love is the glimmer of light that leads the way, allowing us to find ourselves after we are lost and reconcile with our imperfect selves.