
Pears Gathering Dust in Front of the Courtyard
by Huan's Pen
About This Novel
Ji Fuchen was reborn. His soul returned to the thirteenth year of Chongyuan, when he had never married his wife. My wife at that time was just fifteen years old. She was a little girl who liked to wear Tsing Yi. What she loved most all day long was to read with a book in her hands with a cute and indifferent smile. At that time, he was the head of the powerful ministers, the holy master, and the brother of the queen. He had no favorite, his likes and dislikes were uncertain, and his hands were stained with an unknown amount of blood. Ji Fuchen in his previous life did not expect that he would marry a girl named Yue Li in the future. For her, I made steel into soft fingers, developed my likes and dislikes for her, painted her eyebrows, and filled my heart with tenderness. In his new life, Ji Fuchen had no other wishes. He only hoped that his little girl would be safe and live a long life. I have never believed in gods in my life, so I am praying to the Buddha this time. I only hope that my beloved Ali can find the one he loves, be healthy and smooth, and live in peace and happiness for the rest of his life.
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