Jane
When I was young, I didn't understand what it meant to be beautiful in the world. The young master, who was fourteen or fifteen years old and dressed in beautiful clothes, was sitting in a bamboo pavilion drinking tea, going boating on the lake and reciting poems, and suddenly he thought that beauty was truly unattainable in this world.
Later, Jiang Yao also learned that even if some people had their backs bent, their anklets locked, and their bodies covered with blood and dust, their cold eyes still eclipsed the surroundings.
She took the boy's hand and led him through the mountains and rivers, across the Haihe River, to see the snow in Mobei, and to taste the tea in Jiangnan. No matter what the outcome was, there was no regret in the memory of her youth.
Buddha helps people, I will help you.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
