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I was brought back from the battlefield by Pei Yuan. With my charming face, I occupied the position of Pei Yuan's concubine for three whole years. On the day he ascended the throne, he issued an edict to the world to marry his Bai Yueguang with the gift of a queen. And I was locked in the cold palace and given poisonous wine. It's a pity that I am the last saint in Miao territory. I never trust him, I only trust the Gu worm in my hand. When the army came to the city, the soldiers in the city rebelled, and I, who should have died, opened the city gate. He panicked, but I laughed.

If the love of three people is hard work, then the love of four people is suffering; and our love is an emotion that is constantly being cut and sorted out. Is it because our friendship is so good that we ignore that our relationship has gradually turned into love? Or is it because we discover love only too late? I have been praying to God, hoping that we can meet by chance and that our love can be clear to each other. However, every time we met, we passed by each other, and every love confession became speechless. Some people say: As long as you can discover the truth, it is not too late! I wonder, is our love the same? If you love me, please tell me loudly, say "I love you" loudly to me. If our love is just a flash in the pan, then I wish we had never fallen in love. Because I don't want to make the people I love sad, even if I am the one who suffers...