I don't know where the love started, but I am deeply in love.
Guan Qianyang had many, many dreams.
She kept dreaming of a master teaching the Book of Songs etiquette through a screen.
Joining her in class were a group of gorgeously dressed girls, some of whom were called princesses.
By the way, they call the Master "Taifu".
In the dream, I was a noble girl from the capital, accompanied by a princess.
But inadvertently, a love that shouldn't exist sprouted.
During that Qiqiao Festival, I fell in love with the Master whom I finally met after hearing the voice so many times.
For this love, I think I have devoted all my strength in this life.
In the end, am I the cinnabar mole in your heart or the bloody mosquito blood?
What about this life? Why do you keep dreaming about these things? Why do you give me such a deep obsession?
It has tortured so many people, but it is just a sentence: "You don't know the origin of love, but you are deeply in love."
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