The prosperous old dream, the clear dream begins
The strong wind tugged at Lin Yue's sleeves, seeming to drag her into the whirlpool of chaos. The bizarre scene in front of him quickly collapsed, and when he came back to his senses, he was already on the streets of the capital in the 30th year of Kangxi's reign.
Lin Yue stood on the street, looking at the strange and lively scene around him at a loss. At this time, her friend Su Yao appeared out of nowhere, took Lin Yue's hand, and said nervously: "Yue'er, what should we do? How did we end up in the Qing Dynasty?" Before Lin Yue could answer, a young man named Fu Heng suddenly walked by in a colorful costume. His eyes stayed on the two people's strange clothes for a moment, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes, but he quickly looked away and continued to move forward.