The breeze gently blew through the treetops, and a few yellow leaves fell from the trees, slowly drifting into the distance along with the melancholy tunes unique to late autumn.
"Tang Yixuan, I said I would come back. This time, are you ready?"
"I know, I have been waiting for you, and this time, I will never let you go!"
Intention: Youth is a never-ending journey, and the regrets on the journey take up more than half of you and me. I am waiting for a rare answer. After many years, we will finally reconcile with ourselves, and even this complicated world law can accept our love.