Carrying Love

Bitter childhood, youthful era, surging undercurrents, family disputes, the passage of time has not diluted it, but has allowed the dusty memories to be pushed away layer by layer. Zhang Chi: Maybe it's like what my father said. My meaning has been determined since I was born. Struggling is just a futile effort to tighten the shackles. Xia Tong: I don't mean to blame you. It's my fault. I shouldn't have fallen in love with you. You don't need to explain anything. If I were asked to choose between home and you, I would choose home without hesitation. The seemingly peaceful life changes because the two fall in love. Can they break through the so-called barriers? Can they jointly face the power that exists behind the huge darkness? Maybe the choice is not theirs, maybe the meaning of life has been established from the moment of birth.