In the drizzle, Zhang Qinghao walked half way through the boat just to get an umbrella.
"Xu Xian and Bai Niang can both hold an umbrella together, so I'll lend you one. What's wrong? Isn't it etiquette?"
"It fits! How could it not fit?"
Borrowing an umbrella, he didn't want to borrow an umbrella, he wanted to borrow a relationship!
Zhang Qing is so proud and indulgent, a lawless Phoenix son, but he only loves Du Shiniang who weeps and complains about her blood.
It's just a trick to the confused and soft-hearted person downstairs. The love poem written on the fan is her eyes like autumn water.
The world is sunny and the clouds are calm and fragrant.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
