A girl just beginning to blossom and a cold man, perhaps neither of them realized that some things had already changed unknowingly.,The two knelt before Xiao Fan's grave for a long time, their backs straight, yet still giving off a mournful feeling. It wasn't until the sun emerged from behind the mountain peak, its rays filtering through the branches of the peach blossom tree and falling upon the two figures, that the air of sorrow lessened by a fraction.,A lifetime, a pair of people. Not seeking imperial power or riches, but just one heart. To never be separated until old age.。