She Fled to the Mountains and Sea

Era·Pure Love·Female Growth A grassroots girl's first attempt to transcend class, a poem of pure love in the midst of the fireworks of the 1990s. Zhaoheng ran away from marriage. Even if marriage is used as a chain and debt is used as a shackle - the soul will never be pawned. Look, as long as ordinary people step into the city and see the prosperity, they may have been contaminated by the poison called ambition. The place she wanted to go to was the place she could only see when she raised her head. Okay, then let him be the shield when charging into battle, and the howling wind when he spreads his wings and flies high. He taught her to read, and she taught him to hold his head high; he taught her principles, and she taught him to fight. "Xiao Heng, please choose me as your escape route, okay?" "Yan Qing, happiness does not belong to the rich or the poor, but to the contented." The mutual repair of two incomplete souls, the self-salvation running in both directions.