Most of the passionate stories grow in the darkness of midsummer, but the gardenias that bloom in the dead of winter are destined to be buried under the frost and snow, unable to see the coming of spring.
When she first came here, he knew she didn't belong here.
Like a gardenia that blooms at its peak, it is beautiful and dust-free, yet it signals its end.
He hated her nice pretense,
But when he discovered her secret, his eyes began to be uncontrollably attracted to her, fascinated and tempted by her...
But just when they thought they could hold each other's hands forever, Xu Zhi flinched because she found that what she was carrying behind her was pulling him into the abyss...
"Don't cry, we said goodbye just to say goodbye."
Concept: Creation based on one's own story
