Du Anjiu's childish love directly led to the death of a person, and there was no news from her boyfriend. The passage of time has only smoothed the surface, and the cross in the soul has become heavier and heavier. Jing Ran pursues his love all his life, like a moth to a flame. When their hearts are wonderfully intertwined, is it Zhuang Zhou who dreams of a butterfly, or is he Zhuang Zhou who turns into a butterfly?
Two lines intertwined, not a lily...