Feng Yucheng never thought that he would cross paths with Yu Qin. If he wanted to pursue the dazzling moment when the two lines intersect, he would have to accept the loneliness of drifting away. Years later, she stepped out of his halo and returned to the crowd of ordinary people, only to realize that she had become that flower. There is still someone waiting for her at the end of time.
This is a sweet and slightly bitter story about the other side of secret love, which is not blind persistence or self-imposed imagining, but moving toward the light, cultivating one's own soil, and meeting a better self. It is not my flower, I am the beauty itself. I am glad that I have passed by your blooming, and I am also glad that I will never forget it and it will eventually echo.
Purpose: Know yourself