That year, she became famous in the capital when she danced. He stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at her quietly. Then he came down from the upstairs and hugged her into his arms: "Su Ran? I want it."
Her face looked panicked for a moment, but she soon calmed down, raised her eyes and asked him: "I'm just a dancer, don't you regret it?"
"No regrets." He said softly.
She lowered her eyelids to cover up the intense brilliance of hatred in her eyes.