I have been working in the Tang Dynasty for five years, and in those five years I have made a name for myself, which is opening one of the best clothing stores in the Jiangnan area. He became Sikong, the envy of all the women in the south of the Yangtze River. The days were also peaceful and leisurely. But the more famous I became, the more jealousy I aroused. I worked hard to get married, but other shops said that I only loved Jinxiu, the girl next to me. In order to seek luck, I went to the riverside and rescued a woman who fell into the water. Then of course I fell into the arms of a handsome man. However, the handsome man turned out to be Wang Moxun of Zhennan, whom all women in the south of the Yangtze River admired. I was just a passing visitor to him, fleeting.
I vaguely remember the day we met
"Sir, may I also ask what your surname is? Fate is always so clever in this world, that is, we are destined to meet each other."
He looked at me, slowly approaching, but stopped at the right distance. His blank space made me uneasy.
"Since the girl said that fate is wonderful in the world, I won't tell you my name. We will meet each other if we are destined."
He only said a few words, but I really believed him. It was just a fate that I forcibly forged, and I actually looked forward to the day we met.