Her name is Bingdie-You, with an elegant name, but it is a broken porcelain doll... When she first met, he met her sadness. It was a stubborn and stubborn child, walking barefoot on the thorns and still longing for heaven. He was gentle to her and she was moved to her. So, in the simple time, she once again cuteed her pure heart. From then on, she could no longer see anyone else in her eyes, only his slightly sad eyes flashing in the dark. Even if she was just a down-and-out doll, what she expected was his true heart... Memories turned back and escaped from the constraints. They were in a hurry to find that unforgettable figure in every corner of their memory...