[Alternate history/Many single arrows/Emotional entanglement/Brothers' feud/The heroine's path to growth] The heroine has double standards, is petty, protective of shortcomings, and contradictory. She doesn't want to see the people she cares about get hurt. She is not a good person in the traditional sense. Don't join if you like Machiavellianism. The author's IQ is not high and he cannot write good Machiavellian writing.
Meng Lin once thought that her life would be bound to her twin brother Meng Ji forever. They stayed together in the greenhouse of the deep house and never separated, until a conspiracy completely separated her brother from her life.
After seven years, Meng Lin finally understood his brother's struggle and pain from the book with strange handwriting, but he could only seek comfort in his old friend Yu Wen.
Meng Lin never wanted to see the lifeless face of the person he cared about again.
Meng Lin spoke first, and his voice was very soft: "Go back, Master Jiguan, go back to your mountain."
There are morning bells and evening drums, there is an ancient Buddha with green lanterns, and there are the rules and compassion that he should abide by.
And here, there are conspiracies, bloody feuds, and a road she must complete.
Everything in the capital has a kind of luxurious and indulgent silence, and people will be assimilated if they stay here for a long time.
Meng Lin looked at Xiao Cheng's tense profile, his tone was unquestionable and firm.
"Being cautious is a good thing, but going too far is cowardice. In this situation, we cannot afford to retreat, and we cannot retreat. We must win or die."
"Miss me." Her voice was lowered, and her breath brushed the tip of his nose, "Then you have to take a good look."
The ambiguous aura made Yang Jing blush and his heart beat.
He raised his head slightly, unable to hide the eagerness and longing in his eyes.
"So pitiful, Yang Hao"
