Zhang Ailing once said: Every man will have two women like this in his life. The one who marries a white rose becomes a cinnabar mole in his heart. Married to a red rose, the white one becomes the moonlight in front of the bed.
The same goes for women. After three years of bitter love, Fu Jinyan always felt that Yu Zhou was the cinnabar mole on her heart. Did she ever think that as time passed by, the first person was not the last person. After going round and round, she found her own Bai Yueguang.