Ruan Yan tore the identity contract into pieces, raised her hand, and scattered the light golden rice paper everywhere. Ruan Yan raised the corners of her mouth and smiled sarcastically: "I live in a flower building, how can I prove my innocence? Why can I use coercion to save my life? It's nonsense to talk about understanding."
The famous scene where the heroine refuses the redemption of her life by the hero in the flower house [I almost cried] the atmosphere at that time was really outstanding.
