Li Xingchen looked at Song Zhao on the stage. She would always be a dazzling presence. No matter where she went, she would always attract attention. Such Song Zhao made him unsure. He knew that she would not be a canary in a cage. She would be a beast in the forest. No one could restrain her steps. She would always stand shining in a muddy place. She was born to be a king. There was no other way.
She was born as a master. He had met many children from rich families, most of whom were indifferent. All roads lead to Rome, but some people were born in Rome. But she was different from them. She was not bound by her identity. She had always been free. She had never stopped for anything. She knew what she wanted. She had always been clear about her direction. No matter when, she had always been rational.
On the stage, they dance to the music with surprisingly neat steps. This is the result of their joint efforts. Many years later, this will become an indelible memory in their youthful memories. Unfortunately, "things have changed and people have changed" long ago.
Intention: love