Lian Rui, the youngest son of the Gu family, was supposed to be loved by his parents and protected by his brothers, but instead he struggled to survive in purgatory since he was a child, suffering in pain. The fate is unfortunate and the road is bumpy, but there is nothing you can do! One day, he wielded his sword to break through the clouds and disperse the heavy fog.
Fortunately, it ended: Gu Lianrui stared blankly at the woman in front of him, her childishness faded away, her face was calm and indifferent, she stood tall, her eyes were full of tenderness, looking at the pair of ruby earrings under her earlobes, she couldn't help but asked: "Is the girl getting married?" He stretched out his hand and waited quietly for her answer.
She put her slender hand into his palm without hesitation, closed it, and held it tightly. The temperature between the hands seemed to have transcended the cold winter and hot summer, and they overlapped together as if they had broken free of shackles, tender and affectionate. The two of them smiled knowingly, and the ice melted away.