The Stone from Another Mountain Can Polish Jade

"The mountains stand so high I cannot tell east from south or north; to my left is west, to my right is west. I look back toward Chang'an, tears falling in pairs." Her eyes held a thousand emotions: longing, sorrow, and reluctance. Hua Xun was supposed to deliver her line, but when she met Wen Haoyu's gaze, she was at a loss for words. "Forgot your line?" Wen Haoyu asked teasingly, snapping back to reality. "In a crowded street, I know no one passing by. My eyes are on you, my heart is yours." Hua Xun gently waved the folding fan in her hand, flirting with the beauty before her. "Do you mean it?" Her gaze burned, reflecting only the person before her. "I do." "Then you can't take it back." "I won't." The person she once longed for, now the one beside her in bed, was someone she would never let go for the rest of her life. A theater fanatic who had never been moved by love was touched by a girl's sincerity in a single moment. Perhaps it was rather nice. Before, acting had been her whole world. Afterward, the girl named Wen Haoyu became her whole world. Theme: