This is a clear-cut article that continues the background of Bu Bu Jingxin, but the story begins again.
In the third year of Yongzheng's reign, right and wrong, grievances and grudges have disappeared like smoke. All the memories of the past are in my mind, and all the things today are just waiting for interpretation in the morning.
My name is not Ruchen. In middle school, my first relationship made me think that it was a long-lasting happiness, but I didn't know that people's hearts are fickle, and the belief in loving him could collapse overnight.
In college, my neighbor's eldest brother, who was a policeman, stayed with me when I was most miserable and lonely, and we got to know each other well. This brother who loved what I loved was implicated by me and died suddenly. I closed myself off, and until work, I was a rational person, but I was also tired.
God played a joke on me. It directly removed my era and asked me to return to the Qing Dynasty and start over. From today on, my name is Ruchen. I am a beautiful girl. I am thirteen years old, and I am rejuvenated? Should I laugh?
It turns out that Ruoxi really existed. The person she loved is still there, and the person who loves her is still there. However, I am not her after all. I used her to read people's hearts. After that, I have to make choices for myself.
This year, during the spring rain of Xinghua, I met a handsome young man. He was very similar to my brother. However, we were strangers after all, and I was not worthy of him.
I should be looking for my own happiness, but my best friend is more unlucky than me. I watched her go into the abyss, but there was nothing I could do. There have been misunderstandings, changes have occurred... Can he and I still be the same as before?