Nalan Rongruo

They made vows to each other, fell in love and got to know each other, but fate was unpredictable. The past of their youth eventually turned into a dream, and the snow fell without a trace, and everything was ultimately traceable. She was the white moonlight that he could not forget in his life, pure and flawless, clean and beautiful. He is the only belief and dream in her life, and he is a memory that cannot be forgotten despite the changes and the passage of time. The love is deep, but there is no fate, and the years of companionship are nowhere to be found. The green plums are far away, and the bamboo horses are covered in dust. No matter how prosperous the world is, it will no longer be what it used to be.