Ambiguous version: When a brothel girl meets a sinister man.
A certain woman said, "You are a big, dirty and shameless bastard. You just say I can't do it after eating and wiping it. If you have the ability, don't go to my bed again!"
A certain man smiled evilly, "It seemed like you climbed into my bed last night, and it seemed like you took off my clothes."
A certain woman was silent...
Sad version: There were fireworks, but she was alone, drinking alone under the moon, with tears streaming down her face, but she didn't know whether she should be hurt by that person's ruthlessness or pity her own experience.
On the way to get married, she hid a dagger under her sleeve and decided to die with the enemy monarch. Unexpectedly, when the hijab was removed, what she saw was him...
The knife suddenly fell to the ground. His eyes were dark, looking at the sharp dagger that fell on the ground, and said coldly, "So, you came here to kill me?!"
She shook her head in fear, looked at him in disbelief and said, "It's you, why is it you..."
Going round and round, fate reversed, and she and him formed an everlasting bond...