The wind blows and the flowers scatter. What flies in the petals is the unspeakable secret of one's life experience, the love at first sight in childhood, and the silent but well-understood care of each other when they were in love. The righteousness of family and country, the power of the throne, are like sharp sword blades, forcing them to suppress the strongest love in their hearts and suppress their passionate emotions. The simplest thing is to be together, but it requires them to overcome thousands of difficulties. But this hard-won love, like the flowering season approaching, falls and disperses in the wind. I always think that Lan Yinxuguo is several times more regretful than Wan Wan Leiqing.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
