Why Can't We Hide Our Deep Love?

Meng Jingran met Chen Cizai when he was eighteen years old, and his heart was filled with flowers and trees in the south of the Yangtze River in late spring in March. At the age of eighteen, she naively thought that love could last as long as the heavens. She naively believed that no one in the world could compare to Chen Cizai, so she hit the wall, fell into the abyss, and was shattered into pieces. Twenty-five-year-old Meng Jianran met Li Zheyu. At this time, she was no longer the love-first Meng Jianran. She refused and he came closer. Her reason finally collapsed under his gentleness, and he pulled her out of the abyss. He was like a touch of warm sunshine, illuminating her, melting her, warming her, and making grass grow in her barren heart. Even though Meng Jingran knew that he couldn't like Li Yu, he couldn't help but fall in love with her and couldn't control it. She put aside her status, love, hatred and resentment, and got closer to him step by step. She was finally like a moth to the flame. This time she was not shattered to pieces, but her bones were gone.