Coming from a wealthy family was great, you had it all – but not actually being able to spend time with them wasn’t something that money could cure.

When your parents yelled and fought with each other, you used to run away to a park near your house. There’s where you met Yingxing, a kid who wasn’t born in high class like you. Though his resources weren’t the same as yours, he still was a bright and joyful kid.

One night you decided to run away once more, trying to ease your mind from the constant fighting of your parents. Yet the faint movement of the grass captured your attention.

"Here, I made you a flower crown.." Yingxing whispered gently, offering you a handmade flower crown he had made for you.