"Don't you see that the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea and never returns; don't you see that the mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and the morning is like blue silk and turns into snow at dusk." "Why are you so moved, sir?" A woman in red walked lightly from behind the plum tree with lotus steps, her eyebrows were white and her teeth were white. "Girl, what's going on behind this is Dan Qiusheng, the sworn gentleman, why don't you stop when you're about to take a glass of wine?" The corners of the young man's mouth raised in a teasing tone.
It's another year under the plum blossom tree, with white snow and red plum blossoms, leaving only a song of resentment of the king of Xiang.
The author has something to say: After reading a lot of Mary Sues, I decided to write a non-Mary Sue novel. I have been thinking about it for a long time, and I have been struggling with the background of the novel, the identity of the protagonist, etc. Stimulated by another Mary Sue heroine, I opened a trap. I'm a little confused here, please give me some advice. If you find Mary Sue's tendency, you are welcome to pull me back in time.