I met her on an ordinary summer day, with the wind blowing among the locust trees. Ji Lian lowered his head and saw her.
He accompanies her to run the tavern and protects her frail body.
Many times he wanted to ask her, An Yinshu, do you understand my heart?
When half of his heart was cut out willingly, he didn't want to ask any more questions. He just wanted her to be well.
Concept: Love may be a willing sacrifice