Ji Xingzhou is my legal brother, and the blood of my biological father and stepmother flows between us.
When he was fourteen years old, Shen Ke's world was torn apart by a remarriage.
Ji Xingzhou broke into his life with a softness like a dandelion——
The brother who stole the change jar to buy beef pie,
The younger brother who picked him up with a broken umbrella on a rainy night,
Finally stopped in the winter of seventeen years old.
"Death has a smell." Shen Ke thought, holding the urn.
"Ji Xingzhou, I'm waiting for the wind to stop."
Concept: In the gap between life and death, clumsy love is sharper than eternity