She was born into a noble family, but in the red-walled house, she fell into the dust.
He was the light of her childhood, but he was forced to go far away.
Looking back again, I am firmly trapped by worldly ethics;
He was her first love interest, but her love was deep and shallow.
No more traces can be found;
He was the accident that she wanted to escape from, but she was at war with him.
Travel further and further.
Her life was always half a step away from happiness, and she was tired.
But he said, I have always been half a step away from you, and I have walked more than ten years in this half step. . .
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The evening breeze blew slowly, bringing with it the faint fragrance of jasmine. In a daze, the noise in the hall was far away from them. Rong Ze felt that this was the calmest and most beautiful night in five years. The night sky was clear and dotted with stars. The two of them stood side by side, looking at the night sky. After a long while, Rong Ze said, "Ah Zhuo, I'm back."
Qi Dongyu turned his head, looked at Rongze with a smile, and said, "Well... Brother."
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The hot wontons were served. Qi Dongyu did not pull up his hair today, but simply combed it into a flowing bun. He pinned the white jade hairpin and went out. The hair on his temples was hanging down at the moment, making it particularly inconvenient to eat hot soup.
"Miss Qi, here it is." Qi Dongyu raised his head, Zhao Che's white palms had clear joints, and there was a red silk hairband in the palm. Qi Dongyu thanked him gratefully, tied up his green silk hair, and started to eat happily.
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The north wind is blowing, and there are only dead branches in Yunqi Mountain, which is desolate. The overlapping figures of the two people are getting farther and farther on the cloud steps. Her hairband was entangled with his, and her black hair was flying, promising one life and another.
Intent: The story of a girl who goes from being wise and protecting herself to being strong and protecting her lover for love.