During a sudden rain in late spring, the Su family was on the verge of being wronged, and everyone in the capital was trying to avoid disaster. Only the censor Zhong Chengfan took action to clear the Su family's reputation.
Su Wan came to the door in the rain with her umbrella to express her gratitude. She lost her footing on the rainy night and ran into his black clothes.
The ink on the inkstone is fragrant and the shadow of the candle is swaying. In the closed study room, the etiquette is crumbling at a close distance.
Everyone in the world is afraid of Fan Bufan, who has a cold face and a cold heart, and dominates the court. Only Su Wan, seeing him alone, understands the persistence in his heart.
Making exceptions again and again, touching with restraint again and again, the powerful minister who had been pure and self-possessed for half his life finally met his late heartbeat in front of the inkstone lamp.
The inkstone fell in the wind and rain, and it was night under the lamp; I was lonely and cold for half my life, and I broke the precepts for her.
Concept: the interweaving of cold and heat
