Zhang San's head felt as if he had been hit with a heavy hammer, and his temples were pounding. He tried to open his eyes. The carved bed curtains swayed gently in the breeze, and the scent of sandalwood was lingering. The unfamiliar environment suddenly woke him up. Just as he was about to stand up, a wave of dizziness hit him, and countless memories that did not belong to him flooded in - the owner of this body was a young scholar named Zhang Sheng. After his parents died, he sold his property and came to Lin'an to study.
