In the frosty dew of Lin Jian, there is a person writing under the lamp, "If we don't meet each other in life, we move like participating in business" on the paper.
He whispered my baby name and said, "Ayu, do you know what this sentence means?"
There were moonlight outside the house. He took off the moon-white cloak from his shoulders and put it on me.
I grabbed his palace satin robe, raised my head and asked him:
"When will your lord come back?"
"Waiting for Ayu and Hairpin"
Intention: Return to an ordinary life