Huong Linh thinks, is there anyone really lucky like Bich Quyen? Perhaps, really very little. Like Huong Linh, she also once had a beautiful love for a person. Although it is only the first vibrations of student age, in the end, it is still a beautiful sentiment. She slightly turned her eyes to Tung Lam who was sitting and talking with Manh Tuan, her eyes were a bit confused, and a little painful. She wondered, her feelings, whether the people in her heart knew or not? Or is it just throwing salt away, a grain of sand in the desert, unworthy of attention? Huong Linh knows, Tung Lam likes Bich Quyen. The love he had for her friend was like a silent sacrifice. Tung Lam always knew that he couldn't be by Bich Quyen's side. Quyen's heart, will never be for him. So, he gave up, just quietly standing behind, silently protecting.