Snow Blossoms Fragrant on the Holly Branches

The young master’s hair has grown long because he misses his late mother. A-Qing’s worries have grown long, too. It’s as if her mind is always filled with troubles. Outside the clinic, there is not only gratitude and kindness, but also malice that cannot be ignored. They struggle, give up, and tear at one another as they try to escape. A-Qing is the one who throws caution to the wind, runs back to the clinic where she feels safe, and rushes into the young master’s arms. “From the moment I fell in love with you, I had no way back.” “A-Qing... Actually, the first time I saw you, I thought, ‘So this is how beautiful my birthday present is.’”