Nan Li×Chu Zhiqing
A summer rain, sultry and humid, fell into their future. "If I am the king, you will be the queen." "Of course." Later, the power plan suddenly changed, and she worried about it for a long time. She did not hesitate to kneel in the ancient temple and burn incense every day, willing to become a believer. "Are you doing this because you want to become a nun?" It became a prophecy. His whole life was trapped in the rain, leaving only moisture.
Intention: The old vows have been broken, and they will never love each other again.