"An Yue, wait for me." Zhao Huaisheng said silently in his heart on the day he sent her to Houwu. But who knows, when they meet again, they are completely on opposite sides.
"Master, why are you doing this? Let me go, okay? I've just started a new life..." An Yue stood on the wall of the dock wearing a dazzling red wedding dress, begging him with tears on her face.
"An Yue, you are mine, always have been! Always will be!"