The young man's eyebrows were warm, his voice was clear, and his clear peach blossom eyes reflected my reflection.
He said: "Lu Zhao, I love you."
"Lu Zhao, I want to grow old together with you."
I listened blankly, closing my eyes in panic, my heart beating rapidly, I couldn't control my emotions, and my heart was palpitating.
Outside the window, the bamboo forest is lush, the peaches and plums are in full bloom, and the mood of spring is strong. He made the promise of "two people for the rest of my life." I lowered my eyes and listened, wishing that I would grow old in one glance and spend the rest of my life gossiping.
I have been wandering for several years and finally returned home.
But... You said you love me, why do you do this to me?
It hurts...
Han Jin, it really hurts.
Little Prince Han, let's... Say goodbye to each other
Intention: To chronicle the romantic affairs of that era, the entanglements of love and hate, and the lingering feelings.