The night is still young, and I am dancing among the flowers. I am surrounded by deep sadness and can't find my direction.
Hua Mo Shang: Clouds think of clothes, flowers think of face, the spring breeze blows the threshold and the dew is thick. As sad as she is, she smiles beautifully
Huangfu Qingcang: He said: You are my destined wife. He said: You only belong to me.
Song Yinqing: He said: You are the sister I protect with my life. He said: I just treat you as my sister.
Yao Yihan: He said: Sister, don't be unhappy. He said: Sister, I will take you to time travel.
Her tears streaked across whose clothes
Whose life is determined by her trust?