With flowers flying and rain falling in the city of Yangzhou, he became a loner, wandering in the south of the Yangtze River that year, and became what the world calls a "prince who died young."
She has the most despicable name in the Northern Dynasties, but she is the only daughter of the Xie family, a wealthy family in the capital.
——That night, during the Lantern Festival, the moment you smiled while holding the Kunlun Slave actually warmed my pale childhood.
In the water, the poisonous woman with a very bad reputation has become his only place of peace of mind.
The jade pot spins and the bamboo horse generates dust.
One person would rather bury everything, including love; the other is willing to sacrifice everything, even life.
——Aman, do you love me more or hate me more?
Simply hold hands and grow old together, never give up on each other, but always get what you want. Thank you Aman, so what if you have the wealth of the enemy country?
——Since Brother Seven is gone, why should he appear again?
He stands out among them, his clothes are elegant and his eyes are like the night sky.
Just like when we first met, it was just like the moonlight at night, indifferent and alienated.
However, he seemed to be standing on a distant and unknown shore, a shore that she, Xie Aman, could never reach.
Prosperity has passed, flowers have bloomed everywhere, and several rounds of time have passed away.
The moon is still there, the dead bones are buried, and it was once the shadow of the startling dragon came.
I only hope that in the next life, you will love me and I will never be at odds with each other.