"There are fifty strings of brocade strings for no reason, and every string and column reminds me of my good years. This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at the time."
Yijin always knew that Yao Se was just an unrealistic dream when she was young. Because it was a dream, Yijin buried it with her own hands when the dream was the brightest. It was not that she was heartbroken, but there was someone who made her care more at that time.
But that man, three years later, entered Yijin's life again with such a strong attitude. Maybe everything was not what Yijin thought from the beginning.
Women are too easy to be smart, and women are too easy to be stupid. Yijin, what should this little woman who thinks she is a rational person do?
Intention: