Ximen Chuixue blows blood, so is his blood always cold? Is it really so satisfying to wash the sword with blood? Where did his swordsmanship come from? Where are his parents? I don't know, I only saw the plum blossoms of Wanmei Villa as bloody as blood, I only saw a young man losing his gentle smile, I only saw his smile full of sarcasm, I only saw two people who shouldn't have crossed paths using each other's harm to prove each other's existence. If love only leaves mutual hurt, what will be left behind?
The building is full of flowers. He loves flower-like life, but he is blind. What you can feel, you can't see, and what you can't see is often unreal, so isn't what you can see the truth? There are only six children in the Hua family, but the house is full of flowers but the seventh child. What kind of story is contained in this?
Hua Manlou has been living in darkness since he was seven years old. Why is he so grateful for his fate? Out of sight, out of sight, is his world really so ordinary? But why, from your eyes, can I read deep regret?