"Jing Hua, let me tell you, when I grow up, I will marry the second young lady of the Su family. The first glimpse I took of her today is that she is really a beauty."
"Yeah."
"Eh? What's the matter? Why aren't you happy? Could it be that... You also like the second young lady of the Su family?" Zou Shanheng frowned, paused, and said reluctantly, "Otherwise, I'll leave it to you. We will still be good brothers."
In the 11th year of Xuanwu, Yuan Jinghua was 13 years old, and Zou Shanheng was 15 years old.
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"Jing Hua Jing Hua! I have good news for you! My father plans to take me to Jiangnan, but... Because of the Zhuangzi problem there, it will take about three years to come back. Will you wait for me?"
"Yeah."
In the 14th year of Xuanwu, Yuan Jinghua was 16 years old, and Zou Shanheng was 18 years old.
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"Jing Hua! Open the door quickly! The young master is back!" The housekeeper hammered on the wooden door of the library.
Only then did he raise his head.
Looking at Yuan Jinghua who was smiling at him, Zou Shanheng turned his head away for some unknown reason, feeling a little absent-minded and panicked.
"Shantou Heng..." He called the name that he thought about day and night.
"Ms. Sir, who is he?" A woman behind Zou Shanheng asked. The jade was broken all over the ground.
In the 4th year of Zhongwu, Yuan Jinghua was 21 years old and Zou Shanheng was 23 years old.
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"Amitabha."
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Waiting for you, the court has changed. You haven't come back. Five years have passed, and all you've gotten in exchange is disappearing.