"Three years ago, I had a sudden glimpse by the Luoshui River, and I hid you in my heart and will never forget it.
On the day when the Nalan family was exterminated, I begged you with your body, and you gave me the art of bewitching. I will return within three years.
Three years later, I will return from my studies and plan to build the world with you. The cold poison entered my body, and the pain of peeling my skin was so painful, but I enjoyed it as if it were sweetened glutinous rice. But you don't know when you got up, your heart returns to the bamboo forest, and you are nostalgic for that touch of tranquility and indifference. "
"The red umbrella that day blocked not only the rain, but also Qiqi's heart."
"Young Master... Young Master... Can Qiqi wait any longer?"
When you drink that refreshing sip of morning tea, can you still remember that there was a woman who got up in the morning and collected dew just to make a cup of the best tea in the world?
