Before the age of sixteen, she thought she would stay in Anzhao for the rest of her life, seeing thousands of acres of clear sand and nine summers of lilacs; before the age of twenty, she thought she wanted to stay in the West for the rest of her life, continuing to spend time with jade dew and fine wine. "Can you save me?" In the darkness, he could see the girl's shining eyes. He hesitated for a moment and reached out to the girl. ——"Give me your hand." From the moment you saved me, I suddenly understood the meaning of a glance. From now on, wherever you, Song Nianran, are, I, Jiang Zhuxuan, will be there.