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The black eyebrows reflect the snow three thousand feet, who wants the color to be happy with you? -- You and I are both Nan Youran, but our identity, appearance, personality, and destiny are completely opposite. You are the princess of a country, and you are the arrogant one. It's a pity that I accidentally dressed as you. I tried hard to imitate you, wanting to protect what I never had, and eventually, the country was destroyed. I witnessed the tragedy happening with my own eyes, but there was nothing I could do about it. I tried my best to synchronize with you, trying to blend in perfectly, but then, I smiled crazily at a sycamore forest. Why study role-playing hard, I am you. Whether it's the ugly girl who jumped off a building or the unparalleled Princess Yizhen, I am Nan Youran. That year, under the sycamore tree, a man was swinging on an empty swing, looking at a scene not far away, where the cold light turned into tenderness: "My little lady is not anyone, she has a very nice name, Nan Youran..."