When Luosang opened her eyes, she found that she could not remember anything. Except for her blank mind, the dim blue tree in front of her, and the white light that shimmered slightly around the tree, the world in front of her was extremely strange to her. When Yan Chen opened the door, he found a strangely dressed girl lying in front of his house. She looked like she was in ancient costume. Her thin body was covered with green silk like a waterfall. The girl was still trembling as if she was scared. Such a scene made Yan Chen frown. A cold boy who is unwilling to take in a girl, a weak girl who has lost her memory, the nature of human beings is definitely a slap machine, otherwise how could the pseudo-cold boy and Queen Sang be together?
Concept: There is no standard answer to happiness. Every love is customized.