Stop playing on the swing and get up to straighten your slender hands. The dew is thick, the flowers are thin, the sweat is thin and the clothes are light.
When guests come in, gold hairpins slip out of their socks. He walked away shyly, leaned against the door and looked back, sniffing the green plums.
What a woman hopes for most is not gold hairpins and silver robes, but red silk hands with her lover, and they will never leave her.
This is the third volume of the Tianshi series. The first two volumes are combined into one volume. I hope you will support it!