Thousands of years ago, his tears and her blood turned into an extremely charming flower - Yanyu flower.
The twelve petals of the gorgeous flower have the boundless darkness like the night, just like the despair when the tears fall silently down the night after being sad to the end, but the stamens are as bright red as blood. It has no fragrance.
Are the tears from thousands of years ago still flowing today?
Will the promise made thousands of years ago be fulfilled in this life?
Will his and her story begin again?