She was cold and distant, walking alone in the mire. She never thought that he would reach out to her like a beam of light, and she would bury him deeply in her heart from then on. He was as gentle as jade, handled things with moderation, and was steady and steady, but he lost his sense of proportion and rules several times because of her. Two people who also observe etiquette suddenly step into the palace of marriage. How will they get along?
