When we first met her, she was a weak girl in black, calm and proud. She said: "It is not a gentleman to destroy other people's dreams." When we met again, she was a princess in a crystal pleated skirt. She was calm and aloof. She said: "Hello, Zuo Feng. I am the director of Nanyang Group. After her mother died, she transformed into a first-class singer, but her eyes were empty and blank. She said, "I don't know the Nan Ruo you are talking about. I am the singer Jiacan." At the end of the story, she returned to the black clothes she wore when we first met. Vivid and decisive, she said: "Zuo Feng, although we have no oath of love, and we have never experienced swords and mountains of fire. But in order to embrace you, I killed several of myself." They all said that fate is a pair of hands that can change clouds and rain, and countless people struggle and tumble in it, but in the end they cannot escape the shackles of fate. Zhang Yang is, Xing Fei is, Zuo Feng is too. They all tried to escape their fate, but in the end they were knocked back to their original point by fate. None of them would have thought that it would be a pair of slender and boneless Rouyi who finally broke their fate. There is a beautiful woman in the south, as bright as a peach blossom. He will always remember her reaching out to him on the high platform, her smile was as clear and peaceful as he had ever seen, and she said, "Come with me, Zuo Feng." At that time, the sky was high and blue, and the sunlight reflected her face as bright as a peach and plum. Zuo Feng slowly reached out and held her slender fingers. The world is so big, why worry about not having a place for him? The person in front of him was dressed in black, and his face was a light white. Zuo Feng knew that it was a touch of light that broke into his life, and it was also the guiding light for his life. The greatest luck in my life is that you didn't give up hugging me. Never, no.