Meng Yeqing has long hair shawl, a beautiful face, and a graceful figure. She is wearing a pink plush home clothes. She leans on the bedside and squats on the bed. She tucks the long hair behind her ears, her face is drooping, and two lines of clear tears fall from her pink and delicate cheeks. Her expression is as haggard as that of an old woman who has experienced many vicissitudes of life. She bites her lips and cries softly. In a trance, she recalls the first fable. The first time he kissed her, he bit her upper lip. Fable had never been gentle to her. She gently stroked the tooth marks on her lips that she had just bitten, wiped away her tears, and dialed Fable's phone number. Her expression was as firm as if she was determined to start a practice. When the call was connected, Meng Yeqing didn't wait for Fable to speak first as usual. She said with a tearful voice: "Are you there?"
Concept: "Love·Fables and Dreams Are Clear"