Indifferent, cold-blooded, avoiding aggression
Yu Che once accidentally fell from a white square grid. The moment he sank, all the flowers took on color.
It often rains in the port city, but Jiang Chaoxian is afraid of the cold and covers himself up. The rain washes away sin, lust, and resentment. He is not clean enough, nor is he responsible enough. People trample on each other and rush to jump over the fence. Love turns into pure tears.
Yu Che: Bring the sample. Jiang Chaoxu: No... I'm a little scared.
Mission: Work and live, work and live