Jiang Feng spent half her life trapped in snow and mud, so when she met Song Yuzhou, she said:
"Lord Song, you should see clearly. What you see in front of you is a sinner whose name is too numerous to describe, not a saint who does not offend anyone."
After Song Yuzhou got drunk, he raved: "Miss Jiang, I know you far better than you know..."
Later, Song Yuzhou's inadvertent approach was always mixed with deliberateness. Deliberate avoidance seems to be mixed with unclear affection.
"Who did you deceive your heart in the dark room? Now that you are at the end of your rope, do you ever regret it?"
"... No regrets."
As the candles flickered out, he crumpled the end of the letter, leaving only one sentence:
"An old friend in my life, cherished from afar."
A joke, a plot, who secretly promised to spend time?
Once you look forward, for a moment the Zen catkins are stained with mud. Who calls out the jade rain in Yingzhou?
When the pear fragrance blows on the shoulders and the mist disperses, love and hate are already indistinguishable...
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Intention: to be added