When Liu Yun was fifteen years old, she fell in love with this young man named Li Yifeng when she saw him kneeling in front of her outside the house. Such forbearance and stubbornness touched a chord in Liu Yun's heart.
For the ambition in Li Yifeng's heart, he changed from a little talented man praised by everyone to mediocre; for the grand dream of a prosperous age that Li Yifeng had planned in his heart, he gave up the freedom he longed for and entered an official career; or for him, Liu Yun worked hard, planned everything, and was good at court, removing all obstacles in his official career.
I don't care about the hatred of others; I don't care about the resentment of my relatives. You don't ask him to love you as much as you do, you just ask him to have something called liking you, but that's just wishful thinking.
"I actually hate you! From the first time we met!"
All the hard work he had done for him over the years turned out to be worthless in his eyes. Li Yifeng, I don't hate you, I hate myself...