"May the red rose still be hot, and may the twins be born forever when they come."
Twin roses were the last thoughts she left for her...
She is a rose in adversity. She is helpless, but she still uses thorns as an edge and shows off her will...
By chance, Song Xiyao joined the confession bureau. She was used to being competitive and competitive, but unfortunately she got involved in a huge conspiracy...
The police "Frankness Bureau" and the drug trafficking organization "Hongmei Yingxue" have been competing for more than ten years, with love, hate, and grudges entangled with each other...
The fog is rolling and the undercurrent is surging. Where is the truth?
"Confess that there is something inside the bureau!"
"Who is the undercover Baitao!?"
The family is in chaos, colleagues are targeting them, thorns are growing wildly, trying to bury the rose...
Almost everyone didn't believe her... Only her little camellia would embrace the almost withered rose even if it was pricked by thorns.
The thorns retracted in an instant, and the rose raised her eyes to look up at the moon that belonged to her alone...
The moonlight melts, the tide rises and falls...
She thought that was salvation
Until…
In the dream, she pushed her away with her own hands
"Leng Yue... Don't leave..."
Her moon was covered with a thin layer of fog at some point, and she could no longer see clearly...
Intention: Faith, perseverance, original intention, life choice, great love