Xia Zhiyu often thinks in trance: People preach love, but no one tells me what love is.
Well, how should I recognize love and how to love? Living under the same roof is love
Is joy and sorrow love? Why is love said to be like a panacea?
Does it often bring pain? Love is so good. It is possible for a weak person like me to
Are you cared for?
Could that boy surrounded by greenery by the window be the embodiment of love?
Cheng Yiyang (attack), who looks ferocious but is really heartless x Xia Zhiyu (sufferer), who looks cheerful but is actually a self-made cocoon
Intention: Intention to be added