An imaginary history, an involuntary love.
No one can completely control their own destiny.
Those self-righteous youths and frivolous people, those beautiful loves that they think are innocent, cannot withstand the ravages of time.
The unavoidable love, hate, separation, sorrow, joy and separation in this world, in the end, come from the cold fonts in ancient books.
Those memories of struggle can only flow away with the wind and turn into a sigh in the end.
She is the most pampered princess in the world and deserves to be pampered in the world.
But she embarked on a road of no return. Originally, what she longed for and expected was just the most ordinary thing.
But I can't help myself, there are too many constraints
After all, it's just human love, that's what it is.