A letter from the swallow read by Princess Wei Zi, the new pearl.

Full of worries, where can I send pictures to birds? It's me, the flower is you.

When the bird lingers about life and death, the floret cries sadly, and when the bird struggles to speak.

Long live grandpa's wrong love. He can't refuse it. When the bird was smeared, Gege's name was already obvious.

Bird, I'm sorry. Xiaohua, don't be angry. I will return your pearls one day.

At that time, the bird will offer a humble apology and repay the bosom friend.