Everyone says that the eldest daughter of the Qi family is a cold beauty. Who knows who can pluck this flower from the high mountains? But who knew that underneath this cold face was a heart riddled with holes. After Qi Yuan met Chu Nanji again, it was this suave, flamboyant man who told him that there were still people in the world who cared about her, who were thinking about her, and who could choose love before fame and fortune, in a war-torn era.
- "It is said that the eldest lady of the Qi family is a great beauty who is famous all over the city. Now that she meets her, she is really tempted by Chu."
- "Chu Nanji, do you have a purpose in approaching me or is it for something else?"
- "Of course it's for you, for your beauty, for my peony flowers, even if you are a ghost, you will die."
- "Chu Nanji, do you dare?"
- "What's wrong with this? Ah Yuan, you shouldn't doubt my sincerity, my heart that takes you seriously."
- "Chu Nanji! You have been lying to me from the beginning, why? Sure enough, before fame and fortune, in this war-torn era, no one would choose unrealistic things! Yes, who am I to say anything to you? I am such a person myself."
It is said that memory is a way of getting together, and forgetting is a way of freedom. Nanji, I'm so tired, really tired.