"Jiang Tang, the Tang with blooming crabapple flowers"
She picked up the wine glass and raised it to him.
"What about you?"
"Ji Wuyan."
He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the wine in the glass, but didn't take it.
"The kind of speechless thing where you have nothing to say?" She smiled.
"It's not poisonous," she added.
Blooming. It's like a blooming crabapple, flamboyant but distant.
He just looked at him with a smile as bright as a flower.
He hoped that she would always be kind, and that she would never regret or forget this. He wanted her to let go of him with her own hands, so that maybe fate would be intertwined and the world would reincarnate, and they could meet again.
Purpose: "Sacrifice the small family for everyone"