I have known since I was a child that there is a big old tree behind the gambling house where my father often goes.
Every time my father was in the gambling house, I would chat with Dashu...
This is a story of two lifetimes.
In the first life, she was the daughter of an official and he was a tree on the mountain.
Once defeated, she opened the Ancestor Zhenxie Teahouse alone.
A tree was transplanted from a distant mountain. This has been the case for a lifetime.
Later, a fire broke out in the teahouse and evil spirits were scattered. She was buried here trying to put out the fire.
In the second life, she was the daughter of a policeman, and he turned into a gambling boss and protected her for the rest of his life.
Watch her grow up, accompany her to grow up.
Finally, help her forget him.
Maybe it's God's will.
After all, we still couldn't be together.
Cold-hearted and gentle dryad VS lively and innocent girl
PS: The background is fictitious, leaning towards the late Qing Dynasty, and has the style of the Republic of China.
Be, abusive writing.
The author's writing is terrible, so be careful when entering this trap.
If there is anything bad, you are welcome to point it out.
After entering the pit, it's best to fatten up and see again... Fate update...
Then, I love you!
Intention: Sometimes in life, there must be something