When she came back almost early in the morning, Lan Yu heard Shen Jiheng come in. She turned over and saw a thin moon outside the window, shining through the thin window screen onto the bed. Her hands were all silvery white.
He still didn't take off his military boots after pulling for a long time. He simply lay down on the bed without taking off his uniform. He pulled her over and said, "Ah Chen, why did you fall asleep again?"
Ah Shen, it has been three years since she first heard this name. Thanks to the blessing of this woman, she is able to live so willfully today. Thinking about it, she found it ridiculous that she had borrowed an old love from an unknown woman and became the omnipotent Mrs. Su that outsiders said.
Once when she went to the street to buy silk, she heard two women next to her saying that she might be the reincarnation of Su Daji. She couldn't help laughing, and the customers in the laughing shop gradually left.
He was still confused and didn't know what to say. He seemed to be saying: "I found you, but you don't recognize me." He hugged her so tightly that her bones ached. She tried hard to break free, but was powerless and could only let the pain continue.
She still looked at the moon. She remembered that a long time ago, under the moonlight, Xia Mingxuan held a music box in his hand and looked at her with a smile under the magnolia tree. The smile was as clear as water.
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In the world of home and country, armies and horses are fighting, and undercurrents are surging. She shuttles through them with the coldness of a woman, thinking that as long as she is loyal to her heart, she will have no regrets. However, everything is just a scam, and she is the prisoner who wanders in the emptiness of the world and weeps her blood.