A woman whose heart has been wounded by the world, longing for tenderness and a harbor to rely on.,The lord flung open his long robe and sat down, raising a hand to pour himself a cup of warm tea. He pushed it toward her and replied, "We married because we were happy with each other. What does it matter if we don't follow the customary rules for our wedding",Jiayì and Liú Yáng saw each other, each turned their heads as if they hadn't seen the other.。
