Both Love and Its Absence Have Their End

"I'm Gong Ming. I fell in love with a girl covered in thorns. Meeting her was like a seed sprouting, bringing a little tenderness to the wind. I want to make her happy every moment, to make sure she feels loved with every passing second. But I don't understand her. All I can do is clumsily express my love, because I don't want to lose her."

"I want to share our private romance with the world. To hold your hand and kiss your forehead."

"If every beginning is difficult, then please let the ending be a happy one."