The snow in Harbin was so heavy that year, but she was left with only single clothes to cover her body. There would be no servants to bring brocade quilts, no nanny to greet her, no aunt to smile sweetly, no father to have kind eyes. That year, he had just taken her place and became the most respected official descendant. She lives among the people, knows the sufferings, and tastes the heat and cold. He lives in the high hall, singing peacefully and dancing charmingly. She changed her surname to Ji, Ji Lanshan, and her enthusiasm waned. From then on, her pride finally faded away. His surname was still Guan, and his official emblem suddenly disappeared. He looked back indifferently, and he was nowhere to be seen. If your leaving requires me to pay the price of my sincerity, it is better to hold you captive and give me peace of mind for the rest of my life.