The Heroine of the Fast-Traveling Era Knows That She Is Beautiful

(I wanted to write about a heroine who trains dogs, who relies on her beauty to kill all kinds of fishermen, but the writing is insufficient and it falls apart at the beginning. Sure enough, there is always a gap between reality and ideals dT-Tb) Twenty eras, twenty Lin Xiu. Some are as timid as pear blossoms in the rain, or as wild as a blazing prairie fire, or as quiet as a cold plum blossom under the moon - they are all beautiful in their own way, their words are seductive, their helping hands are calculating, and even their walking is regarded as "deliberate teasing". The young master in the late Qing Dynasty scolded her for "pretending to be innocent", the boss in the Republic of China ridiculed her for "clinging", the director of the 80s scolded her for "playing tricks"... They never use beauty as a weapon, but they are always dragged into the misunderstanding of "seduce" by beauty. Twenty male protagonists, twenty prejudices entered the game, and it wasn't until she turned around that she understood: Those eyes were never hooks, but the light that was hard to find for survival; that smile was never a calculation, but warmth in a desperate situation.