There are two magical existences in Luochun City. One is that in the west of the city there is "Only the mandarin ducks but not the immortals", and the other is the surnames of the Wan and Qian families in the north of the city. At the autumn harvest banquet, the member of the Qian family fell in love with the one from the Xu family who loved to grow medicinal herbs in the backyard. He poured a bowl of tranquilizing medicine into his mouth every day: "Come on, Chenchun, it's time to drink medicine." "Young Master Xu from the east of the city is nothing. You might as well go to the west of the city and look for..." "What are you looking for?" The young master from the Xu family silently put a handful of coptis in his hand into the medicine jar. "... I want you to watch the moon together on the night of last year's sacrifice." "Okay, drink the medicine first." "..." Why are you so obsessed with this medicine! ! ! [If you don't like it, don't criticize it] [Two short stories plus extras are only 100,000 words at most, any more will be gone T^T]
Intention: Beauty from birth to death
