In her previous life, she missed him, hurt him, and hurt herself. Then, by some strange combination of circumstances, God once again gave her a chance to meet him. It is said that it took five hundred times of looking back in her previous life for one passing encounter in this life. What about us, what kind of fate is it... He and she are twin flowers growing on the same branch. Is it possible to express the deepest love with the deepest hurt? They are destined to be entangled with each other until death... The water of Wangchuan can really forget love and everything that you want to forget. Why is he unwilling to drink it? It's just because she once said: "When my hair first touches my forehead, it's a drama in front of the door. The man comes riding a bamboo horse and goes around the bed to get green plums. Brother Yu, when I grow up, you must help me tie my hair..." Wan Qingsi, can I still win you back...