The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit, the retribution is unhappy, who can truly live forever?
That year under a pear tree outside the city, Murong Lian, are you going to fulfill a promise you made to me? Even if you kill my emperor and seize his throne, and massacre all members of my Bai family, I still want your promise: Promise me to be your queen for the rest of my life, and honor it. .
I want to be by your side, to see that you are melodramatic, to see you alone, to see you unable to see the past on the phoenix balcony, to see if you will think of the crested hairpin that the young man under the pear tree gave to the girl with embarrassment when you dream back at midnight?