"I was wrong." A certain brother looked at a certain woman who lowered her head and said nothing, and carefully admitted his mistake.
"Don't be angry, I'll give it to you." A certain elder brother took out a pack of single cakes hidden in his arms.
"..." A certain woman still lowered her head.
"Then... This is for you too." A certain brother took out his snack.
"...?" A certain woman raised her head and sniffed. "Fried buns?"
History is in chaos. A certain woman carefully eats and drinks under the pierced sky, and beats her brother...
A certain elder brother said that he had difficulties transitioning from childhood sweethearts to lovers, how to solve the problem?
P/S: This is my first time writing, so please bear with me. This is just a parallel space where the main characters of the Qing Dynasty are the story. Since the author doesn't have much experience, the heroine naturally doesn't have much scheming.