Jun once said that love in the world is nothing more than a pair of green silk hair. The love silk hair is difficult to manage, and it keeps cutting and combing. However, you don't like to tie your hair, but you like my concubine's green silk hair like a waterfall. You especially like the soft hair with your fingertips wrapped around it. It is green and translucent, like an intimate caress. You jokingly call it: Green Silk Blue.
So the concubine responded: Life after life, a piece of black hair will be held for you... Until you grow old.
She never knew that a man could smile so cleanly and brightly. At this moment, a holy Udumbara blossomed slowly on the corner of his mouth, with such a soft and warm smile, as if the world was just a fleeting glance for him, without any care, and you were the only one for him at this moment. Such deep affection touched all the fragility in her heart. It was a yearning that even she was afraid of. She wanted to have him...
And this shocking encounter destined to make a life-long decision, and also destined the fate of the two to be entangled!