Love is an emotion. Yan Xi knew that Gu Buhuan knew that Chu Ge could also relate to such a strange and unparalleled cycle. If they first understood its horror, no one would try to touch it. And what-ifs in this world, what-ifs in this world, have already followed a heart that has been throbbing and fallen for a long time, heading towards a gloomy and charming doom. What I want to write about is not about how perfect women and how powerful men are. They are just people who exist in a corner of this world, but shine because of love and being loved.