The time when Shui Lingyan first met Murong Ze, now that she thinks about it, it can be described in eight words: Thousands of flowers blooming, and the years are quiet. From the day Shui Lingyan chose to leave Murong Ze, the ending between them could be described in eight words. That is: the world of mortals is far away, and it is difficult to call them from the end of the world.
She said: Murong Ze, I have given up everything except my self-esteem. Murong Ze, I will give you another chance. Do you want me or her?
The poison of the lotus flower cannot be more poisonous than the deep-seated lovesickness, nor can it be poisonous enough to make the heart feel ashen as death.
The cinnabar on the fingertips is spread freely, leaving only a few frosts in spring and summer.