The long road travels slowly, promising someone's love, disturbing someone's dream, flowers blooming and falling, intoxicating dreams, clouds rolling and relaxing on the pillow to sleep in the moon.
"Haha, I didn't understand it before, but now I do," Huangzi Pei said with a helpless smile.
"That's it, then we don't owe each other anything," Huang Luoer turned her back to him.
"Luo'er, uncle, I wish you a happy marriage," said Huang Zi Pei, turning around and stepping on the flowers.
Do you ever remember that you promised me a drunken dream with beautiful flowers and a full moon? Do you remember that you promised me that the flowers would bloom under the full moon?