When the beautiful and rich Bixiao Grassland slowly wakes up from its winter slumber, she is still a proud and unrestrained eagle in this land, the apple of the eye of the Anqing people who are loved by thousands. There were also the happy days of riding horses and the simple shyness of young girls.
But later, fate played a trick on her, and she had a bright future, but at the end of the long road was her enemy. The moment she lifted her hijab, she knew that from now on, she would no longer be the little girl she used to be.
"Look at the beautiful red jade on your forehead. It really complements you. Why don't the Ai family give you a name today and call you Jiangyu from now on."
After years of hard work, she finally grew from a little girl to a woman, and learned to be strategic and profound. Finally, when I looked back suddenly, I realized that after going round and round, I couldn't get around him alone.
But that person is no longer waiting.