Citrus aurantium flowers bloom on the post road, and spring snow reflects on the mud wall.
This is not a beautiful story, it is just a touch of white and small orange flowers beside the mud wall on the simple post road of life.
It may be lighthearted and funny, or it may be serious. I don't know how to define it. It can be read casually to accompany you to sleep when you are bored.
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The trivial matters of ancient life of two women are very ordinary.
The author will work very hard to compile the romance elements (can't find it? Well, take a magnifying glass and look at it again...)
The setting is an ethereal dynasty, and the dialogue may be modern. If you haven't learned history well, you won't dare to destroy it to make people laugh.