He experienced disappointment, being let down, and had experienced the ups and downs of life yet he still retained the heart of a young person. To be sincere, to be magnanimous, to love what I love, and to hate what I hate. And he said, I don’t care anymore, the blood I spilled out, someone will definitely come and collect it. That day in the elegant tea hall, the sound of the pipa carried through the hall, and like a love disease, flustered the heart. One was full of expectation, one fell in love at first sight.