When we first met, he said, I gave this painting to you, it is already in my heart. The person in the painting is Xu Zhiyi, and the person who lives in Jiang Huan's heart at that moment is also Xu Zhiyi. She smiled and buried her head in his arms, feeling as if she could hear the wind blowing the leaves. It turns out that the gust of wind at that time was not Xu Zhiyi's illusion, it blew into more than one person's heart.