I often think back to that fleeting first glimpse. Among all those beautiful sights, you were the only one I remembered.
Shunhua's world became wonderful because of that person. She felt she had forgotten their first meeting, and only knew that fate had arranged it. She didn't want to give up, so she tried even harder. Even if everyone else turned their backs on her, as long as he understood, everything would be all right.
How many people stood between their love? Shunying, Qixuan, and five years? What had all that initial timidity brought her? Nothing but more hurt. So she would retreat no longer. She would take back everything that was hers and stop hiding behind the scenes. Radiant and peerless, that was the real Shunhua. Even with all her light subdued, she was still the Su Shunhua in that person's eyes.
That person always appeared when she was at her lowest, like the prince in a fairy tale, rescuing a princess in distress, though she wasn't really a princess. That person was so mysterious it made her uneasy. Someone like that seemed like a dream, as if they would vanish the moment she woke.
I wrote so much but no one commented on it. I thought the writing was not very good, so I clicked in with the mentality of giving it a try. Well, I lost a little weight. PS: "There is a female companion in the car, Yan Rushunhua. The general will soar, and the jade is beautiful. The other girl Meng Jiang is both beautiful and beautiful." I really liked this sentence at first. I originally wanted to sign on Q/Q, but I was blocked. For the sake of psychological balance, I made several accounts in one breath, and ended up calling them Yan Shunhua. Ahem, the center is not very clear. Let's just say: This is the four fates.