It was once remembered that Fei Pavilion was waiting for your return, but now the city is empty and the ancients are gone. Twist a wisp of snow soul and send it to the distant north of the beacon fire, and count the pear blossoms in the red candle curtain. With this, I will bury my whole life in the world of mortals, quietly put on my red makeup, and watch Li Mo being busy. Yu is dressed in white and has been around for thousands of years. Yesterday the king was buried in the loess, and today the concubine is reduced to bones.
I am an actor who is ruthless, so how can I end up in the secular world in this life?
Or maybe we will be married under the pear tree in this life.
In some plays, as you are acting, you become immersed in the play. There are some feelings that you fall in love with when you lie to them.
This is the story of an actor taking revenge but falling in love with his enemy's son.