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Leng Zhi is an ordinary college student who grew up in a hellish family, like a dark night where he couldn't see his fingers. The future is endless confusion and fear for her. Nangong Qi, the top actor in China, has attracted much attention. He has captivated the hearts of many girls with his dazzling appearance on stage. For Leng Zhi, Nangong Qi is the only hope that has sustained her for so many years, that is her light. But no matter how she searched, she couldn't find the direction in the dark night. Finally, he stepped towards her step by step with open arms and a sunny smile, and gently said to her word by word, "I'm here to see you!" But, she didn't dare to reach out and hug that long-lost embrace, she was really scared. It was clear that the only ray of light was what she wanted most, but she flinched. In despair, she ran away again and again in the empty night, but where should she go? "No, no, I don't want anything. Just stay away from me, okay?" She cried heartbreakingly to Nangong Qi. Nangong Qi held her tighter and said firmly, "I don't want anything, but I only want you!"

"Let me protect you from now on, no one will dare to bully you!" A dream, a sentence that has been with her for six years, "You are Jing Mo, right?" "No!" "No" made her have to admit that he is not... He accompanied her in another identity, but in the end he was separated for five years. Looking at the familiar faces of the familiar people in front of me, they have become unfamiliar names.

Thousands of years ago, she chose to drink Meng Po soup for him and reincarnated. She wrote a legacy letter with regret, "My daughter and you are strangers. Three lives have been fruitless. My daughter has not seen the truth. When it comes, you will not come with me. I will not marry you in this life." But he didn't believe it, abandoned the throne, and suffered the torture and punishment of the eighteenth level of hell, just to see her once, and to marry her once. Time and time again, we felt like we were apart, and time and time again, the unutterable words on our lips were blown away by the wind, and time and time again, painful tears were wiped away alone, and the red eyes would be fine if the wind blew... It's just that when we meet again, those eradicated and scarred youth have gone with the wind, but you and I are still the same, and that him is still coming with the wind. She scolded the world, who would remember the thousands of years of pain? The wind said that it remembered... The girl burst into tears and asked him: "What are you doing here?" The boy smiled and said, "I'm here to marry you!"