"There are trees in the mountains, but the trees have branches, and my heart is happy for you, but you don't know it."
"Is this sentence still a Cowherd? Is the Cowherd saying something that he has been saving for a year?"
"No."
Hua Jian heard the words and looked at Feng Xun, only to see Feng Xun's eyes full of tenderness, staring at him quietly, and then said softly: "It's me."
Hua Jian was slightly surprised, her joy was palpable, and then she slowly said: "I know."
Concept: Ancient style and beauty