The four seasons rotate and the green branches draw their teeth. Ji Yu has already reached the age of a young girl Huaichun. Yun Zheng has also grown into a handsome and gentle young man, and his youthful features can vaguely glimpse his future splendor.
"Ji Yu, the moon shines back to the center of the lake, the wild cranes rush to the idle clouds, and I step into you."
Ji Yu buried herself in Yun Zheng's arms, covering her blushing cheeks. He said angrily, "Yun Zheng, why do you even confess so..."
Yun Zheng let out a muffled laugh from his chest, "Yeah." Ji Yu's face turned even redder, he hugged Yun Zheng's waist tightly and said softly, "Yun Zheng, I like you too."
Intention: love