Finally, in a continuous spring rain, she walked to Shangjing City, which was crowded with people and the red buildings were like brocade.
That drizzly evening, under the gauze curtain, he was leaning on a high building, like walking on a jade mountain, the light shining on people.
But she was as embarrassed as a dog.
Finally, in a sea of tea flowers in late spring and early summer, I went to the capital city.
She galloped away from this drunken mistake.
It was still the same drizzly evening, with wild grass growing wildly. The once noble and noble Crown Prince gritted his teeth and stopped the fast-moving carriages and horses.
She lazily raised her eyes from the high seat and said, "They are just insignificant people."
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The scheming and crazy widow x the cold and world-weary son
PS: Both men and women are unclean.
Writing is slow, but not boring!
Intention: Love life, be independent and tenacious