Mingyi and Xunji were real and fake princesses whose fate had been changed. That snowy night was hazy, but Xunji still remembered the bright moon that was leaning toward her. When they met again, they both regarded each other as their salvation. But when the truth was revealed, all the fog would dissipate, and their endings were already doomed.
They cannot get rid of this absurd dynasty, but they also understand that this dynasty will eventually fall
"A'zhen, look, we are free" - Xun Jiao
"My A'zhen died at the age of 18, under the bright moon" - Xun Jiao
"The moonlight was very bright that night, but the bright moon that belonged to me has since become dim." - Xun Jiao
Later, she held that phalanx and her lover, and slept together in the vast western grassland.
Wild flowers grow wildly, and from then on, wherever the wind blows, everything is like the blazing sun.
Intention: youth