It's Over, Just Brush Off Your Clothes and Go

Li Lingran felt that her feelings were so shocking and earth-shattering, but his love for her seemed to be trapped in a demonic barrier and he could not extricate himself. The last straw he could grasp was her, and she was the only big tree he could rely on. What's the use of talent? In many cases, it just adds to sorrow. In the late Tang Dynasty, everything was desolate and the people and the country were tired, but Li Mingran was still alive. Purpose: I have always been fond of traditional culture, whether it is poetry or traditional Chinese medicine, and I was wondering if I could incorporate some of my preferences into this debut novel. Thank you for your attention.