Legend has it that Qingluan is a bird born for love. They spend their whole life looking for another Qingluan. Xia Youqing has liked the word "luan" very much since she was a child. She never expected that her fate would be so similar to that of Qingluan. She has been searching for it all her life, but can't find it.
Xia Youqing walked to the bathroom step by step with numb steps. Four years have passed, and everything should be over. This is the path she has chosen, and she has never regretted going on this path. It's just whether she can persevere all the way when faced with hurt and betrayal again and again. The bathroom door was closed, and the sound of gurgling water kept coming. The water mixed with blood slowly flowed out from under the door and flowed in all directions. Just like their fate, where should they go?