Because of a special message wall, she finally met him there for the first time, drinking that special cup of milk tea.
The strong and familiar taste was like their love, overflowing with fragrance, but slowly I realized that it actually had a touch of bitterness.
The blooming of flowers is also a symbol of withering; the coming of winter is also the beginning of spring; the meeting between you and me is also the beginning of fate. Remember that milk tea shop called Yumei? We met in that place and fell in love with each other in that place.
Such an encounter and such a cup of milk tea witnessed all their experiences. From discovering his true identity, from the initial deception, to destruction, to rebirth, all of this...
