We all have the opportunity to slowly make up for the painful, stubborn, confused, faultless, lost, and regretful things.
There will be many envious people in my youth. I may not be pretty or smart enough, nor do I have enlightened parents, but I will piece together my own blueprint bit by bit.
The heroine's perspective: The proud son of heaven descends from the altar?
Male protagonist's perspective: Secret love comes true
Intention: sighing that for ninety thousand miles, there is no cloud overhead