That day upstairs in Chang'an, Xie Yanjing rode across Chang'an, and Tang Tingyu casually threw the ugly sachet to him, which he kept by his side for many years.
Everyone else said that the eldest son of the Xie family was not close to women, and only his confidants accidentally opened the door and bumped into her. They knew that on the day Miss Tang died, it was not raining in the house, but the eldest son's eyes were moist, and the tears were like broken beads.
The young man's first act of anger actually resulted in the permanent loss of his lover.
"In these troubled times, a mediocre king and the people he likes are no longer around. What if my son rebels?"
Purpose: Cherish the people in front of you
