The streets of Luoyang are crowded with tourists. She stood at the other end of the bridge, holding an oil-paper umbrella, looking back with a smile, and the lights of thousands of houses became embellishments. In her last life, she was framed by the imperial sister and embarked on the road of getting married, and was buried in a fire. He died in depression because he could not stay with his beloved. In this life, she will do it again, and it will be her to guard him. Let's see how they renew their relationship.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
