Luo Yuan remembered that the first time he met Chu Yi, there were flags flying and the sound of drums and horns. The young general scolded Fang Qiu and drove straight in, but his face was always covered with a ferocious mask, making it difficult to see his true face.
And the last time, on the night before the storm was about to come, he pressed one last kiss on her lips, not even noticing the tear that slipped quietly from the corner of her eyes... But she could only wake up and pretend to be asleep, allowing him to put on the mask again, and his desolate back disappeared into the dawn of the long night...
Chu Yizhi remembered that when he met Luo Yuan for the first time, the wind blew the curtains and the candle shadows swayed red. She was dressed in red and sitting between the brocade curtains. He slowly lifted the hijab and asked her in the gentlest tone: "Who are you?"
And for the last time, the moonlight that night was the most beautiful he had ever seen in his life. He wanted to use his last determination to give her a free world and restore peace to the world...
Intention: The light shines on oneself, the liver and gallbladder are all ice and snow