He loves her.
He is the great emperor who accompanies her on the battlefield, saves her sister, and declares to the world that he will never choose a concubine.
He had knelt down, gone crazy, and fought tooth and nail for her.
But she was also tired.
I'm so tired that every explanation feels like a trial, so tired that I have to be careful every time I look at each other.
Outside Kucha City, there was a person waiting for her.
Waited for a long time.
It was so long that the lights of the Lantern Festival that year were almost extinguished.
He said: "Chu Yuan, I wait for your willingness."
He said: "Chu Yuan, you can leave. But you have to come back."
She thought he was waiting.
She thought he was gentle.
But she doesn't know——
That gentle net has been woven long ago.
Just waiting for her to be tired, just waiting for her to be tired, just waiting for her——
Fall in willingly.
He never gave her a second option.
She later asked him: "Aren't you afraid that I won't come back?"
He looked at her and smiled.
The smile was very light, very light.
"I'm afraid," he said, "but I'm even more afraid that you will get tired from flying and fall into someone else's arms."
——People who are paranoid to the core are most deadly when they become gentle.
Intention: Use gentleness as a net to allow you peace of mind, this is my hometown.