In that era, there were flashy and chaotic times, and talented people emerged in large numbers; in that era, there were few wars and people were starving everywhere; in that era, children were in love, and love and hate were life and death.
An unexpected wedding disrupted Ruoshui's life, tearing apart a pair of mandarin ducks. Maybe they were destined to be inseparable, but they insisted on forcing themselves. Before the wedding, her childhood sweetheart came to her, her eyes were as if they were alive, "I want you! I want you tonight, how will you marry tomorrow?"
After everything calms down, I don't want to think about the past. I want to forget that person and that relationship. Even if she doesn't love her, she still wants to grow old with him. After all, he is her husband. "General, your clothes are too thin. I'll get you a cloak to keep out the cold!"
One time when she returned home, she revealed that in this conspiracy-laden marriage, her husband had never seen her in his eyes. He stumbled and walked, tears falling down, and his delicate fingers helplessly complained: "You don't love me, why did you marry me in the first place?"