When my grandma was ninety-one years old, she fell ill due to old age and I stayed with her in the hospital. That night, a love story from the Republic of China period unfolded in a dream. The plot in the dream was so clear that I can still vividly remember it to this day. In the dream, a young lady wearing an elegant cheongsam, with her hair tied down in a low bun, with a beautiful face but tears appeared in front of me. There was indescribable sadness in her dark eyes.
Standing opposite her was a woman dressed in luxurious clothes and jeweled jewelry. From her beautiful eyes, it was easy to see her domineering attitude, but her sad expression revealed a lot of loneliness and sadness.
Next to them was a young master in a long gown. He was gentle, tall and handsome, with a gloomy face filled with helplessness and melancholy that he could not make a choice about.
After that, in a series of shocking changes, a series of grievances and hatreds unfolded between them. In the end, there was a lot of confusion about who was leaving and who was following, which made people sigh with regret.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
