The moment Wei Jin closed her eyes, all she could see was the girl in red, her wedding dress fluttering, her red lips lightly parted, "Congratulations to your beloved wife, I wish you a couple of children, and may your family be full of descendants." After all these years, the only memory of her was her decisive back when she left. The moment I opened my eyes, the familiar scent of magnolia was still beside me. Everyone said that Jiangnan is good, and tourists only like Jiangnan. Since you like the misty Jiangnan, I will accompany you.
Intention: If there are flowers, you must break them straight away; don't wait until there are no flowers and branches will be left empty.