The Sun's Shadow Is Golden

[No System, no mindless plot, and everyone is smart. Pure substance, read it now, read it now.]

My name is Ye Yan, and I’m an American’s girlfriend. During the Cultural Revolution, I was branded a rightist. But, comrades, I have to say, you’ve got the wrong person. I’m Niu Decao from the green fields, Ma Shitu from the golden mountains. Comrades of the Imperial Guard, there’s no need to interrogate me anymore. Look, the Imperial Guards have come to take me away. (Along the way, experience the mysteries of the Central Plains. History sings like a song, and what’s buried in the earth isn’t necessarily rotten.)