Ling Lan grew up with his aunt Ling Ting since he was a child. Although his life was full of twists and turns, he never lost his warmth. In the green years of campus, Ling Lan shuttled between the classroom and the library as usual. That day, the sun shone through the gaps in the leaves and fell mottled on the campus paths. Ling Lan looked up inadvertently and met Fu Chuanxia. He stood not far away, his eyes clear and bright, as if carrying an indescribable magic power. At that moment, time seemed to stand still, and only Fu Chuanxia's figure and his own heartbeat like a drum were left in Ling Lan's world.
Purpose: hope for life