Don't Have Qingqiu

Childhood sweethearts, two little sweethearts, fight against each other, marry another person, the new marriage is cruel, life is worse than death after a few years of marriage, they are sold to Zuixian Mansion, and reunite with their lover... The spring of 1925 came extremely early, and the peach blossoms on both sides of Qinghe Town were already in full bloom. The pear blossoms in Shen's backyard also poked out of the wall, swaying gently in the breeze, and scattered a few white petals, which happened to fall on the pages of "A Dream of Red Mansions" that Shen Qingluo was reading. Sixteen-year-old Shen Qingluo stretched out her slender fingers and gently picked up the petals. The sun shines through the carved window lattice, casting mottled light and shadow on her fair face. She was about to continue reading when three familiar cuckoo calls came from outside the window - two short and one long. Shen Qingluo's eyes immediately lit up. She closed the book, walked quietly to the window, and pushed open the half-closed sash. Outside the courtyard wall, a young man wearing a navy blue student uniform was waving to her with a bright smile on his face. "Chengjun!" Shen Qingluo called in a low voice, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously. "Qingluo, come out quickly! A new batch of Shanghai pictorials has arrived by the river. I secretly left two of the best ones for you." Gu Chengjun's voice was filled with excitement that could not be concealed. He raised the rolled-up magazine in his hand and shook it, "There is also the latest issue of "New Youth"!" Shen Qingluo looked back at the door - it was tightly closed. Her mother should be taking a nap at this time. She bit her lower lip and hesitated for a moment. After all, she could not resist her curiosity.