If it weren't for me, it would be you who would live well.
Lin Jia saw a "child" on the street and helped her out of some kind of emotion. As time went by, Bai Zhi developed another feeling for Lin Jia, called love. When he wanted to confess to her, he was mysteriously escorted out.
Bai Zhi failed to wait for her after all.
The beauty was unlucky, and her rose was left in the capital forever.
Purpose: Be grateful for the peaceful life provided by the motherland