A blue flower, a pear tree; a cloud, a frost flower.
When she resolutely jumped off the stage of reincarnation, all she wanted in heaven and on earth was to say that she would do her best to keep him safe.
She couldn't control her fate, but whose voice always sounded in her ears, guiding her step by step towards the little figure under the pear tree. Although he has married a princess and has a group of concubines, and although family and friendship are constantly entangled, she still firmly believes in her childhood jokes and the unforgettable figure in her dream.
As everyone knows, the road ahead will take one step at a time and lead to eternal disaster.
The flowers are like solitary snow staining the ground, and the soft rain makes the grass green.
Why are you so persistent?
Because he did too.
Now, it's just a matter of switching it up, and it's me who will be persistent for him.