It was fate and chance encounters that made them meet in the colorful flower season, get to know each other in the sentimental and dreamy rainy season, fall in love in the fruitful autumn, but separate in the snowy winter, as if the story has ended before it really begins. The unexpected encounter gave two originally lonely souls a feeling of excitement and the urge to fall in love for the first time. Is it dry wood meeting a fierce fire? Is it a beautiful girl meeting a handsome guy? These are no longer important. He only wants her and he will identify with her in this life. As a noble, she had a troubled fate. In order to preserve this love, she chose to escape. In this destined love, did love conquer fate? Or does fate always control love? In short, it was an instant feeling for each other that made love begin like this, but fate always plays tricks on people, causing those who love each other to suffer separation...
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