I like you.

Li Yonglan received a phone call at the age of 29, from a voice that was both familiar and unfamiliar - it was her first love, Li Xinyue. Lan was invited to be Xinyue's bridesmaid. Although hesitant, Lan agreed to Xinyue's invitation. On the night before the wedding, Lan watched Xinyue's silhouette and reminisced about their relationship in high school, which was a confusing mix of reality and illusion. In 2001, they were both outstanding students attending a prestigious all-girls school in Hong Kong. They wandered under the statue of the Virgin Mary every day, but due to youthful gender confusion, their relationship became a blur between friendship and love. There was the first stir of affection, the first hand-holding, the first kiss. Later, the irony of love was that while they managed external pressures, they could not escape the internal struggles. The divergence between reality and ideals forced them to pursue different futures. In university, one chased dreams while the other succumbed to reality after the death of her father. The regret of this relationship was that one defined it as love, while the other summed it up as growth. This cruel wedding brought them closer once again. Lan held Xinyue's hand and walked down the aisle in front of everyone, handing over her first love to her current love. Is this journey a confession to youth, or a farewell?