The flowers in the forest withered in spring, too hastily. Helplessly, the cold rain comes in the morning and the wind comes in the evening.
That rainy night, Lu Ruping turned around decisively, thinking that she had cut off all the past.
She floated like duckweed in the flames of war, thinking that she would be silent in the smoke of gunfire for the rest of her life. Until she met Minglou, the man who picked her up from the smoke.
He personally polished off her innocence and taught her perseverance. The mission is full of dangers, but his protection is always close at hand, with unquestionable tenderness.
The love doesn't know where it started, but it goes deeper and deeper. She is like a flower blooming in the darkness to him.
How could holding your son's hand and growing old together with him just be a love story in the legends of future generations?
Dismantle the official match, no time travel, no rebirth, try not to have any cheats.
When Lu Ruping encounters Minglou by chance, the dusty pearl will eventually shine.
The writing is delicate and worth reading.