"Later, when Xie Yunhong saw He Louqing's painting, he remembered the person who had smiled at him under the noisy night sky."
Because of a scroll, Wen Chi inexplicably traveled to Daqi and became the young minister of Dali Temple. The loneliness in different time and space became more prevalent after Wen Sian's death, and the pain seemed never far away. Seemingly giving warmth but concealing malice, anyone's goodwill seemed false to Wen Chi. Later, someone pulled him up and said, you can trust me.
Intention: It is useless to feel longing for lovesickness, but it is pure madness to feel melancholy.