Human life is rough, long, bitter, and lonely.
Flowers swaying in the wind actually bloomed on the bloody wounds in my heart.
Tsundere and naughty sweet girl Wen Nian × lazy and cool brother Lin Ye
It only takes a moment for the first love to bloom in girlhood, and the countless confessions since then are hidden in the bottom of my heart and written in my eyes.
The rainy season was too long when Wen Nian was seventeen. After walking and waiting for a long time, Wen Nian could no longer tell whether what fell was rain or tears.
Intention: No matter what, keep going
