The beginning of a novel written by Jinjiang Serial Library in the early years was just a beginning, and then there was no more. I didn't think about the framework at that time, so I just wanted to write casually. Many years have passed, and I have gradually developed a first draft of the story in my mind, so I want to start over here. Just think of it as finishing the story. (Of course, it's also possible that you'll be abandoned by me again halfway, hey)
A detective story (possible) between a young flower seller (middle-aged?) Who cannot grow up and the magistrate who insists on getting married.
Originally, I would slightly modify the beginning of Jinjiang. As the origin of the story, the writing style would be different.