When he was seven years old, he was sold into the Duan family and became Duan Xu's substitute. Learn his handwriting, wear his clothes, and call his name. The little sister of the Duan family calls him third brother. He knew that Third Brother was not calling him. But he was reluctant to correct it.
Later, the real Duan Xu came back. He returned the name. From a shabby house in the south of the city, he went all the way to the Golden Palace and became the youngest number one scholar in Daliang.
Later, he met a girl while taking shelter from the rain at Jin'an Temple. Holding a sprig of gardenia in her hand, she asked him, "May I ask which family the young master is a young master from?" He said, "Fang's family is from a humble family, and he has no family."
He loved her for many years. Never said a word. She sent him a food box, but he didn't dare reply with a note. On a rainy day, he used his sleeves to protect her from the rain. Half of his clothes were wet and he said, "It doesn't matter."
Fang Xianye has been someone else's shadow for seven years, an unspoken confidant for half his life, and has fallen in love with a girl he will never know.
He finally stood up in the golden temple and walked towards the pillar. Someone called his name from behind. He didn't look back.
——The pioneers ended up dead in the wild.
