Who can sit idle when they see the moon? Who can hear the lamp but not look at it? A Lantern Festival completely changed Xiangling's fate. From then on, she was homeless and homeless. But there was one person who held her hand so tenderly when she first got involved in cardamom. From then on, Xiangling knew what it felt like to be loved.
Many years later, the family declined and enemies invaded. Should he bravely resist and leave a lasting reputation, or should he just follow his fate and disappear in the long river of history? In the hazy place, he could only hear a murmur of "Mr. Hengwu."
Derived from Dream of Red Mansions, Xiang Ling × Xue Baochai, students, the update may be slow, sorry for that.
Intention: Die with your voice and live without silence.