The soul has not drank Meng Po soup because the knot in the heart has not been resolved.
He came here with memories, no relatives, friends, or blood confidants, and her soul traveled through thousands of years just to give him someone to rely on here.
Roses cannot grow in the barren wasteland, but thousands of violets will bloom around Chu Yan. That is the way she leads him home.
After she left, the man who had been waiting for her all her life in Pingcheng guarded a "pomelo garden". One year, Chu Ke asked He Jingzhi, "Uncle He, why are there no grapefruits in this pomelo garden?"
He Jingzhi picked up a violet, put it to the tip of his nose, smelled it, and stroked it as tenderly as if he were treating his own child.
He said, "Because there is no blue grapefruit. Her appearance is just a joke played by God on me."
I didn't understand, so I whispered, "Are there blue grapefruits?"
Later, I realized that the blue pomelo in Uncle He's mouth was not something to eat, but my mother, the person he had been waiting for all his life.
Someone he couldn't wait any longer to come back to.
