When the catkins flew, the willow tree recorded their long conversation;
When the catkins flew, the willow leaves fell on the letter he had not handed over;
When catkins fly, she buries her past with her own hands;
The catkins had fallen away, and there was no one behind her.
Chu Qingwu once thought that her life would go smoothly.
Excellent grades, a concubine who treats her like a real sister, a childhood sweetheart, and parents who dote on her.
The life that was supposed to be smooth sailing collapsed like a carriage capsizing at the age of 14. She could not forget the night when she cried bitterly in the ruins, wiping away her tears to comfort her sister who was suffering from the same disease.
There was no time for her to sit still and wait. In order to declare war on fate, the half-grown child stepped into the conflicts of the world, just to find two answers——
Why should people who were born in high places fall into the mire?
What is right and wrong, and what is a correct life?
Destiny is never fair, so it's up to them to find a way and give themselves an answer.
Intent: In the past, they declared war on fate