In the previous life, Mo Qingqing saw a handsome young man (Tao Yuan) pulling out a sword from his father's chest. Blood was flowing down the sword, one drop, two drops... Dripping on the ground. Mo Qingqing asked him with scarlet eyes: "What are you doing!" The young man seemed not to see him, Taohua said. With pink eyes... In this life, Mo Qingqing stood under the peach blossom tree and looked up to see a young man shaking his two white legs. He felt uncomfortable and asked, "Why are you here alone?" Taoyuan looked at him with a smile and did not answer.
Intention: Never give up the beautiful fantasy of love in your heart at any time