The Clear Moon Is Alone, and the Swallows Are Singing Songs (Secret History of Princess Yan on the Bright Moon in the Qin Dynasty)

The autumn air that year was slightly cooler, and amid the crimson sky and the wafting music of the piano, she was fascinated by his eyes, and he was confused by her heart. With a flick of the finger, in the clear moon, a song captivates the world. Master, my disciple failed to fulfill your expectations after all. The song that I used to sing the world, in the end, only one heart, one person.