This book is being re-adapted (the new title is A Wisp of Lovesickness Leaves a Remaining Flavor.)
The aroma of jasmine swirled in the afternoon incense burner. Yue Ru bit her pen and stared at the title page of "Female Commandments". Suddenly, he dipped rouge into the inkstone, mixed it with rose dew, and wrote a "cinnabar and blood book" on the rice paper: "Cuiqiao, quickly grind the ink, I want to make a fragrant copy - this is called 'Red Sleeves Add Fragrance'!"
When Yun opened the door to inspect the post, Yue Ru sat upright and copied scriptures. When my mother came closer and took a closer look, she found that the still-undried "Girls' Commandments" was written in reverse, and the light revealed a sour poem: "The Bianhe River is full of thousands of sails, and there is no lover who can't cross it. If he can look after me, I will drink the red of the crane's crown."
I cried to death after watching the ending.