There is this legend in the old days of mountains and rivers. In the story, the youngest daughter of the Moon God fell in love with the prince of the Netherworld Division.
Yun Ke, I like you so much that I can't help but fall in love with you every day and follow you, thinking that you can like me a little more, a little more, and a little more.
Yunke, I have never been a fool who can be deceived by others, and I naturally cannot tolerate sand in my eyes, but I have no choice but to indulge you again and again.
Yun Ke, if I like you, whether it's love at first sight or love over time, I will never regret it.
Yun Ke, you often say that you like me very much and you tell me to believe you, then fine, I believe it.
Yunke, you never knew that that night, when your tall figure fell at my feet, smiling and promising, telling me that you liked me and wanted me to be the wife of your Netherworld Division I, the joy in my heart was sweeter than eating a branch full of candied haws.
At that time, peach blossoms bloomed one after another, and the years also held all my joy on the branches and hidden in my heart.
But later, why couldn't Peach Blossoms compare to the flowers blooming on the other side?
Intention: Gains and losses often go hand in hand