Little white text, female pigs are not omnipotent, there is no time-traveling female self-consciousness, there are sinister men, there are cold-hearted men like immortals, there are storylines, and the ambiguity will be carried out to the end.
She, a modern orphan, would look at the white clouds and the setting sun and smile silly, lonely but not lonely. The flowers, plants and trees around her seemed to be her close friends. Who has ever seen her shed tears? The silly smile never left her face.
Damn, to put it bluntly, she is just an idiot girl. She doesn't know the characters of Zhuoyang and can't write. She has turned into an eleven-year-old novice. She has no skills in martial arts, poisoning, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting... Such a character is meant for comedy...
He is twelve years old. He is good at everything that Xi Yushu can't do. He is arrogant and domineering in his bones, and he is cruel to all those who don't give in to him...
At the age of eighteen, he was already one of the most important talents in the country, the first master of Zhuoyang, and the master of the Jade Crown Palace. He began to practice the Wuxin Art at the age of eleven. In a few years, he had already mastered the Wuxin Art. He was aloof and stoic, and was extremely handsome. Is it possible to meet a fairy-like figure?
The Jade Crown Palace gathered literati from all over the world to cultivate talents for the imperial court.