Looking Back at Those Years

When reality and love conflict, is it a breakthrough? Still silent or helpless? Maybe there are better options... A heartbreaking love story. There is no YY here, only the plainest language. Can it evoke the most innocent and simple memory that you treasure in your heart... How should you make a choice when facing the person you love the most, the person who loves you the most? How should three women with different purposes deal with each other? Is the weakness of kindness really a kind of harm? Faced with a choice, what should you do?