The author's column has pre-released the article "Old friends meet again". Interested darlings, please add it to your collection! ! I kowtow to my sisters! !
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Copywriting of this article
She grew up in Chuguan in the south of the Yangtze River. She didn't know her parents and didn't have a surname. She was named Qin Nu because she was good at playing the piano.
Due to her family status, she was once Tanhua Lang's favorite, and she also replaced the General's Bai Yueguang. She never wore a red hijab in her life.
The word "slave" bound her for her whole life, and she was not freed until she died with a scimitar piercing her chest.
Looking back, it's ridiculous. Her fault seemed to have been calculated from birth, and she couldn't break away or escape.
Those unspeakable extravagant hopes can only be fulfilled after a long sleep.
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She lived as the world framed her.
Looking at the person in the mirror from a distance, I sigh that the image does not look like her.
[Little Prince, I hope you will take pity on me and plant a flower in front of my grave]
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Demining:
1. Be cautious when entering the clean party
2. This article is written in a normal timeline + a lot of memories
3. Imagination, preferring group portraits and telling stories plainly
4. The character design is not perfect. Point out the shortcomings. Thank you for watching.
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[The following is the copy of the advance receipt]
There are many living people on the ghost town mountain, but even more dead people.
This land is not peaceful every year, with natural and man-made disasters happening one after another. I don't know when the people in the town started to choose a girl of the right age from an innocent family to be carried on a sedan chair and sent into the mountains.
The good name is that marrying a mountain god will bring you blessings.
Meng Heng never believed that there were gods on the mountain, and he felt that this rhetoric that no one believed in even a three-year-old child was just a modified sacrificial ritual.
Until she was drugged by her own sister, put on a red wedding dress and carried to the abyss of the burial mound. She saw someone gently lifting the wedding curtain of the sedan chair with a curved finger. The first thing that came out of the face of this unknown young master was that he wanted to marry her.
Then decades passed, and when she talked about those years again, she could still remember that when she first met Lu Wenchang, he repeated it to her with despair in his eyes.
"A Heng, I'm here for you."
Only after a long, long time did she understand that this sentence was a farewell that contained all the affection in his life.
Intention: Struggling in difficult situations, just to catch a glimpse of the light
