"This flower is for you," he looked at me and spoke slowly, his voice clear and clear, and every word caught my ear, "You need to remember."
"Not for her, but for you."
"Willow peach, peach blossom."
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The Eight Beauties of Qinhuai are legends and they have been passed down for hundreds of years.
What about the women who are struggling like them?
Are they destined to be buried in the dust and despised by the world?
(Thanks to Lan Yeweiyang for providing the cover)
Intention: