Shu Jiuyan only remembers looking out of the window that day, and what she saw was Liu Ying dressed in white and holding a flower with her bare hands slightly raised. The pink and white cherry blossoms fell like this, covering the ground around her and covering the branches.
Shu Jiuyan didn't understand at the time why such a magnificent person only had a soft spot for Ling Jingfeng. She really doesn't understand.
Ten years later, when Shu Jiuyan was dressing up in the mirror, looking at the crudely carved bronze mirror, she suddenly burst into tears. At that moment, she realized that falling in love was love. What reasons do you want, what is wrong or right, what do you want, sorry?