Morning Fog Disperses

Chao Ning felt that the greatest misfortune in her life was meeting Song Yu. She wanted to pull up that young man who was stuck in the mire all his life, like frost and snow, and be a bright light for him. But she failed to save him in the end, and even pushed him into the abyss with her own hands. Chao Ning felt that the greatest blessing in her life was meeting Song Yu. From then on, it was a long journey, but there was someone who protected her and loved her without asking for another life. But after all, she took a different path from him and ended up in a different destination. Before Chao Ning became a general, she had her father and brother as her backers, and she was arrogant and did not know the feeling of sorrow. In the boudoir, I also thought about the young man wearing bright clothes and angry horses riding across the long street, bringing flowers all the way, raising eyebrows with her, going and returning together with her. But she knew very well that there was no way she could ever be with Song Yu, whom she loved the most. "Qisi, you are like the morning mist and frost and snow in this winter, so misty and fleeting. I only blinked my eyes and then you disappeared in a hurry."