The Flowers Faded That Radiant Year

It doesn't matter if it's the male lead. . . The heroine's love for him is the same as his love for Qi. It's shallow and empty. The hero knows how to look back and doesn't want the heroine to be stupid for the rest of his life.

I think the writing style is very good, with a touch of quaintness...

I really like this lingering artistic conception and the faint fragrance of ink... I really want to hook up with you...