Qi Yue will never forget the snowy day when she met Lin Yizhou.
On the crowded pedestrian street, accompanied by the New Year's Eve countdown, she and he grabbed the rope of the same balloon being released.
Under the light of the fireworks, the world suddenly became dead silent, as if everyone around them had disappeared, leaving only two people with beating hearts.
She said: "If there is an afterlife, can I choose you again?"
But if love is like sand on your fingertips, is it lost or held tightly?
Concept: If love is like sand on your fingertips, is it lost or held tightly?