Her name is Liuli Anlu, also known as Bai Ranmo
She was abducted at the age of six, lost her adoptive parents at the age of eighteen, and lost Hoko Qiushi at the age of twenty.
Huo Ke Qiushi left her half a butterfly wing bone fragment, two red rubber bands, and the words "You look good" that she never said.
After two years of ruin, her left ear was deaf, and her white hair was knotted. She kept the bone fragment close to her body and talked to it every night.
What she didn't know was that her mother had been singing soul-awakening tunes for sixteen years on the edge of the mountain cliff, and she didn't know that the fragments she hummed casually were the sleeping red butterflies in the inch-by-inch bone fragments.
The moon rises on the top of the cliff, mother and daughter sing, and thousands of red butterflies come against the current——
Huo Keqiushi opened his eyes among the butterflies, brushed away the white hair at her temples, and said, "Why is your hair still so white?"
It's not a combination of black and white, it's a combination of red and white
It ends well, with a little bit of a knife in the middle
Concept: A name is a given destiny, but also an armor of self-choice; gray hair is not a symptom, but a sign of an undomesticated mountain god; and love is not protection, but turning into a butterfly and coming back to tell you - your color has always been beautiful