When the news came back to the capital from the distant frontier, Song Wanwan was being punished by his father to kneel in the ancestral hall. When Wei learned this, she could not hide the joy from the corners of her eyes and brows. She sat down with Shi Shiran as the mistress of the house, looked up at the upright girl kneeling diagonally above her, and curved her lips in a mocking arc, "Your brother is dead." This sentence was like a thunderclap, exploding in her ears. The words that followed were no longer important. Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and a huge gap opened in her world in an instant.
Reader comments
In this troubled world, there are so many joys and sorrows! This is a sad story!
There are some details in it that really moved me.
The ending was too bitter. Hongluan lost his love. Feng Yang's life was too bitter.
In this troubled world, there are so many joys and sorrows! This is a sad story!
There are some details in it that really moved me.
The ending was too bitter. Hongluan lost his love. Feng Yang's life was too bitter.
Don't worry, when will the truth come out?