Liang'er has been waiting all his life.
From the streets, I waited until I arrived at the magistrate's mansion; from the prince's house, I waited in the deep palace. Coarse single clothes, brocade and silk, pearls and jade hairpin rings, even phoenix crowns and harems, none of them belong to me.
Having heard so many words "I won't let you down", I have long given up my extravagant hopes. I came here empty-handed and just wanted to live a peaceful life. However, the glory that was thrust into my eyes was a burden, clinging tightly to Liang'er's light life like shackles.
If you had to do it again, would you have the courage to live a life for yourself?
In the depths of Leng Ye's dream, do you want the yellow robe to be worn on your body, or do you just want someone to be sincere and wait for your beloved son?
Not the kind that looks good, not attractive