When they met for the first time, she ignored the sharp knife on her neck, neither humble nor arrogant, and said, "Yunyan Tower by the Qinhuai River, my little girl, Yu Shu." Her voice was very quiet, cold, and indifferent, and she said, "Zhenjiang Ancient City Qianji Pavilion, I am Bai Shuang."
When we met later, she was still the same, with a pipa, a white dress, and exquisite embroidery, spotless. She is still the same, dressed in red, with a sharp sword in her hand, enthusiastic and arrogant.
After several years of separation, the abandoned son with Pipa and the orphaned girl who had lost her memory looked at each other and smiled. She finally breathed out a breath and found her A Shuang, the beautiful woman who stunned her for the rest of her life.
Deep in the thorns, we are each other's faith.
#"Just call it Hanchunyan."
"Every time I see you, I always feel that there are countless stars and endless spring in your eyes."
Intention: Girls who save each other, long live friendship.