1978, Xiangjiang.
She was standing alone at the port with a shabby package in her arms. She didn't know why she was standing here, as if she was waiting for someone. She didn't know who was calling "Lian Mei" in front of her. Chen Yulian looked up and looked.
A young man in his thirties walked over. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose bridge, neatly trimmed hair, handsome appearance, a tall but not rugged figure, and did not look like a bad guy. He had a dark complexion and smiled with good teeth: "Lian Mei!"
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
