Qing is Not Married

About This Novel

The green mountains on both sides of the river are separated by the green river. There is only a lonely rope connecting the other side, and a ferry stops on the water. Gently, the clear mist in the mountains was blown by the breeze, fanning in the air like silk. Under the wooden house, a woman dressed in white walked slowly, with three thousand black hair, and even more melancholy in the rain and fog, looking up in the direction of the person in her heart. Where is your voice in this city?

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