That year, he and he met again in the snow of the imperial capital. He is the proud man who single-handedly carries the hope of the whole village; he is the second young master of the prime minister's house who has always been ignored.
"Xiao Ning, are you willing to come with me?"
"I'm sorry." I don't deserve you because I'm a man.
That year, he went to his wedding. He drank a lot of wine at the banquet and did not look happy at all. Because it's not him.
"Xiao Ning, I still only love you." The man said.
"I wish you happiness."
That year, he was seriously injured while protecting another man and his life was in danger. He came from Nancheng and saw him lying on the bed with a pale face and a peaceful look on his face.
"Xiao Ning, don't be afraid."
"If there is an afterlife, I hope I will fall in love with you regardless of anything."