Peaceful Year After Year

On the evening when Yu Qi'an met Li Huan, the leaves of the sycamore tree were falling one by one, the girl lowered her head, and the breeze blew through her hair. "Sui Sui." He called her by her nickname for the first time, his voice as soft as if he was afraid of disturbing a piece of snow. "Peace and peace every year." New Year's fireworks are nothing more than that. This is a story about redemption - when the darkness almost swallowed her up, the boy who shouted "Sui Sui" became the only light in her life.