She sat under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the courtyard that would never bloom, with her plain sleeves slightly rolled up. She held the white porcelain teapot in front of her, filled the two teacups on the small table, and said with a smile: "You want me to help you erase all the memories about that person, but I can't help you in vain. I want something from you, but I will never hurt your body. This business is not a loss, are you right?"
He always wears a purple robe and loves to see her relaxed smile.
He said: "I have lived for twenty-three years. No matter how I try, I have never gotten anything I wanted but couldn't get. You are the first. Today, I will definitely take you away, even if I try hard... You hate me and will never stand with me... I will still take you away. For me, for these beautiful mountains and rivers... And even more, for you."
In the midsummer of that year, he left the fiefdom and came to Chang'an according to the order. While guessing his father's wishes, he took every step that seemed casual but was actually careful. In order to make people in the dark relax their vigilance, he often hangs out in every corner of Chang'an. That day, while enjoying tea in a restaurant, I heard that a magic man appeared in Chang'an who could help people erase their memories. I was curious and couldn't help but go to check it out. Who would have thought that the thoughts of this life would disappear day by day under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.