He was wearing tattered plain clothes, holding a few books of poetry in his arms, and bowed respectfully to her: "Girl, this young man is so polite."
She dismissed his appearance as a shabby scholar, "Young master is already like this, why are you still clinging to a pile of shabby books? Wouldn't it be a good thing if you rely on hard work to make your life more comfortable?"
But he held the book even tighter, looking increasingly embarrassed, and replied in a low voice: "As the old saying goes, the book has its own golden house, and the book has its own beauty like jade... Besides, this book is my father's relic, and Xiaosheng... Xiaosheng must protect it by his side."
His heart is in the world
She can only look into one person's heart, and they will never leave each other.
Wearing a beautiful crown and a fluttering brocade robe, he said: "Guan'er, do you know that I can't let the world down even if I let you down? Do you know..."