When they were children, the four of them studied under the same teacher in the same place. They were childhood sweethearts and traveled freely. Right and wrong, the seeds of beauty sprout quietly.
The flowers and candles in the wedding room make others envious, but they don't know what kind of conspiracy is brewing behind the gentleness.
See you again five years later, we are strangers. She is good at dancing, and the tenderness in her eyes is for others.
When the city of Chang'an was destroyed, she pressed the sword he gave her to his chest, her long hair flying, and tears streaming down her face, "I wish that my words would match my virtue, and we would join hands... I just hope that we don't know each other in the next life."