He is as tender as the moonlight, not as warm as the sun, but his love is like the rising sun, not restrained at all.
He said: "Qing Huan, the thing I regret the least in this life is to love you. I will always love you until the end of my life."
But she said: "Jun Yiche, I don't love you, don't meet me in the next life."
After he met her, he was so unlucky. Everyone's misfortune was because of her. She just wished that she would never enter the world of mortals again.
Later, under the plum blossom tree in winter, she repaid him the dance she owed him, but not the life.
"The history of the work is completely imaginary"
