After twelve years of wandering around, Mu Sheng returned to Yongya Street.
Because she fell in love with her adoptive father's daughter, Ji Yan.
There was a big hole in Mu Sheng's forehead.
It was from the ashtray that her adoptive father Ji Linglang smashed over in a rage.
Some of the blood stains around the wound have solidified;
Some are still venturing out joyfully.
Ji Linglang's rage was natural.
However, the coldness in Ji Yan's eyes and the panic and guilt that could not be concealed,
It still made Mu Sheng's heart sink, sink, and finally, as expected, he died.
Mu Sheng was sitting on the side of the road on Yongya Street.
The smell of alcohol mixed with vomit came from around her and made her gag.
But she didn't want to leave, she was too tired, she just wanted to have a good rest.
After a long time, she took out the warm butterfly warm jade from her neck,
She said: "Luanfeng, you took me away from here twelve years ago. You said I must work hard to change my destiny, but now, I'm back here again."
Purpose: I hope that every love that ends in tragedy can make people grow.