When he was sixteen years old, Wen Xihe ran away from home. To be precise, he ran away from marriage.
She didn't want to marry someone she'd never met, let alone a prince.
I thought that she, the eldest lady of the Wen family, would one day be forced to get married.
The world is vast, the rivers and lakes are far away, and I can travel around the world.
Wen Xihe felt that he was quite lucky. When he first entered the world, he made a group of close friends and gained a handsome husband.
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Ye Zhou was penniless when he first met Wen Xihe.
Just when he was thinking about robbing the rich and giving to the poor to get some money for himself, Wen Xihe fell from the sky.
Like a fairy.
From then on, Ye Zhou only saw that figure in his eyes and heart.
Later, he realized that it was not a fairy, but the afterglow of the sun.
Wen Xihe is the sun, always hot and dazzling, just like her name.
Intention: Where youth is ashes, spring mountains begin to appear