The Clouds Are in Your Heart, the Beads Are in Your Palms

Su Linghuan, a soul from the 21st century traveled to the Great Yan Dynasty, worked hard to learn skills and earn money, hoping to have a place in the feudal society. Who knew that when he woke up, his brother was the orphan of the prince, and he would eventually inherit the grand ceremony? His mother was the apple of everyone's eye for centuries as a hermit, and his father, who was looked down upon by his family, was also a general. The five cousins ​​were all talented and doted on Su Linghuan. "Sister, the one from General Zhenbei's family is more beautiful than any woman, is he reliable?" Mu Guiyun sneered softly: "Second cousin, look in the mirror, do you think you are trustworthy?"