Many years later,
Xu Fu came across that love letter again in late autumn.
Fallen leaves drifted down, lonely, outside the window.
The letter had yellowed,
and the birds had long since flown away.
She gently opened it. Inside was a painting:
A young woman nestled beside a young man, their faces tinted by a pink sky. Camellias bloomed luxuriantly beside them, and back then, they had been so utterly carefree.
Xu Fu smiled softly,
running her fingers over the unfamiliar faces of the man and woman as maple leaves fell outside the window.
The promises of youth had shone so brightly,
and they had believed it would last forever...
At a class reunion, a group of people played Truth or Dare. When it was Sheng Zheng's turn, the man wore a stern expression. Guan Cheng smiled and asked, "What's your relationship with Xu Fu?" The man said nothing, only smiling at the woman in the booth across from him. Cool and expressionless, she stubbed out her cigarette, walked over, and lifted his chin. Her red lips parted and closed.
"He's my man."
Proud heroine, domineering hero
Theme: A symbol of love's uninhibited passion and the deep affection of youth
