The courtyard is a little deep, with willows piled in smoke and countless curtains. Tears asked the flowers without saying a word, and the red flowers flew across the swing. Xu Xiaochuan: Why do you still want to be with me? Jiang Wenwen: You are the scenery that I can't see enough of. Lan Feng: What about me? Jiang Wenwen: I don't know why I feel so good every time I think of you.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
