When we first met, he was a young man with dim eyes, and she was a girl with wet tears. In the musty shabby house, two souls abandoned by the world came out of nowhere - she taught him how to read and practice swordsmanship, and he wiped away her tears and blocked her fists. In the cold winter, he fell into an icy lake in search of charcoal fire, and she broke through the ice to save him, but he lost the ability to dance the sword forever. He picked up the wooden sword and vowed to become her armor and cut off all thorns.
From the cobweb dust walls of the Cold Palace to the vermilion corridors of the East Palace, from being wary of each other to being dependent on each other in life and death, they redeemed each other in the court strife: he emerged with his wisdom and courage, clearing her parents' grievances; she paved the way for him with her perseverance and wisdom, helping him get out of the haze of the past. The agreement under the peach blossom tree and the oath on the jade pendant bear witness to how the two of them lit a lamp that will never go out for each other in the cold night of the palace.
When the grievances of the past are revealed and the fog of power and intrigue clears, they will finally understand: the best love is never the lingering love in the greenhouse, but the support in desperate situations. It is the promise of "two people for life", which becomes clearer and clearer as time goes by.
Intention: Two-way redemption in desperate situation