At a cocktail party, Gu Yuhuan looked at the pale waiter who broke his wine glass and could hardly recognize that it was the thin and quiet Chen Muci in his memory.
Why did my first love, which broke up on bad terms, fall into such a state of decline?
He tried to get closer, but only received a sharp resistance from the other party and a cold "Sir".
He missed it once, and this time, he would never let it go again.
Intention: True love and redemption are not just about romance, but I see and can understand your pain, and work with you to mend the rift.