The obscure love cannot get a satisfactory answer, and the enthusiasm is still no match for the cruelty of fate.
"Yu Zhiye, I love you."
"Song Jin, goodbye."
They decided to go hand in hand in the hot summer, but were separated by the cold winter.
"It turns out
grow old together
It's so difficult, Ajin. "Yu Zhiye's eyes were red. Even with tears streaming down his face, he still stared tenderly at the fingers that had faded but were still slender.
Concept: urban romance