The girl in white clothes with long hair raised his chin and smiled, "You said you don't like me?"
The Qingjun young man in front of him stared intently, and the snowy mountain in his heart melted away.
Maybe meeting you was a plan of mine
She didn't wait until next year's pear blossoms bloomed
It was he who planted pear blossoms all over the mountains and fields
His young man came with the spring breeze and finally pulled her into the abyss.
Abstinence, coldness, and deep hatred for the prince—a beautiful and affectionate woman with a bit of cruelty,
Intention: to conquer the mountains and rivers