About This Novel
The rivers and lakes are like an ink painting, depicting many heroic men. Women don't let men's eyebrows shine, and every stroke of red is inked. There was a bridge on the Wangchuan River and a bowl of soup beside the Wangxiang Terrace. Gong Qiaoxin took a deep look behind her. The grievances and hatreds of that life began and ended here.
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