No one has ever doubted Qingyu's determination to follow Jiang Qixi. The two men broke into the enemy camp with thousands of enemy soldiers as if they were dead. They jumped off the dangerous cliffs one after another. Even the Jinluan Palace, where the imperial power was supreme, never abandoned anyone with a sword and a sword. Why were they unwilling to move forward? It was probably the first month of this year. The moon and the lights were still there, but there were no people from last year.
Qingyu always thought that it was useless to endure the pain that made her bones wet with blood, but that Wei Hemian's gentle words could save him from trouble, so sometimes people have to believe in fate.
Jiang Qixi saved Wei Hemian when he was young, and had mixed emotions when he reunited after a long separation and was favored by him. However, when he grew up, he felt the hatred of family and country, just like a twig emerging from the snowy mountains. Although it was novel, it probably ended up being abandoned after one glance. But Qingyu was different. Qingyu existed in all the endings he imagined in the future. No matter life or death, they would not be separated. But later he realized that he could not bear that Qingyu was not in this world.
Intention: In a sincere relationship, all the efforts made will not go unnoticed. Even if no one knows, it will still be what you want.