"How many people have I met and how many people have I forgotten in my Xiaoxiao life?" Tang'er asked.
"It's just people coming and going!" Yili, his lifelong friend, deliberately changed his voice.
Tang'er took a sip of the fragrant tea that her mother loved to drink when she was a child, and smiled lightly, the kind of smile that relieved her.
Concept: The life of a lady during the Northern Song Dynasty.