Zhong Mang has loved sports since she was a child. When she was five years old, she passed by the stadium for the first time. The transparent glass windows shone with radiant light. People inside clenched their fists and shouted with eyes as bright as fire. Zhong Mang hoped that she could be so dazzling. Zhong Mang has had a goal since she was a child, to win the Grand Slam women's singles championship. She practiced hard, day and night, overcoming her shortcomings and challenging her heart rate, just to stand on the highest podium.
Xiao Shu is a well-known good girl. Her parents have arranged everything, and she just needs to be obedient and realize it. Regarding the future and location, she has never had any extravagant hopes. She has never been out of Haozhou, and the distance is just a vague concept; Xiao Shu knows a secret. The fate that fell from the sky when she was 12 years old came with a huge secret. When someone backed down, only Xiao Shu silently accepted it.
Life is like the road in Haozhou, full of forks one after another, left or right? One or two? There is never a standard answer. Years pass by, and the mountains are far away. Looking back at the time, can the two rays of light that intersect unintentionally meander and twist together for a lifetime?
Intention: As time goes by, the mountains and hills are far away. Looking back at the time and years, can two rays of light that intersect unintentionally meander and twist together for a lifetime?