He, Su Mu, entered He Mansion with the hatred of others but met his own love disaster.
She, He Wei, was thinking about the girl who came riding a bamboo horse, but she couldn't understand her fate.
When they met, Su Mu buried his head and silently tore off his clothes and wrapped them around the girl's bleeding right arm.
It was an acquaintance. He Wei raised her head, looked at the people around her and twirled her tearful red beans and said: Do you know that I miss you so much?
Hate each other, separate...
When everything calms down, I just want to say: Fortunately, I met you when I was young, so that we have enough time to get entangled and forgive the hurt.
In the old days of the Republic of China, love and hate intertwined.