Miss Lin Hexue from your mansion x Xiao Yuange, a demoted official
In Bianjing City, Lin Hexue, the third daughter of the Lin family, has never left Bianjing City in the past thirty years, from birth to marriage to divorce. For more than twenty years, she was unwilling to leave Bianjing City because her home was here and her beloved was here. In the following years, she had to be trapped in Bianjing.
On the birthday of Lin Hexue's second brother, she met Xiao Yuange for the first time. She was only two years old at the time and doesn't remember anything at all. Xiao Yuange studied in the mansion, and passed the scientific examination with his brothers. Only Lin Hexue's father, Lin Bu, disliked him and felt that Lin Hexue was not a good match for him. In the eyes of others, the two were childhood sweethearts, a God-given marriage. But Xiao Yuange not only has Lin Hexue in his heart, but also his father's last wish, and the people in his heart...
Copywriting 1
He was working on official documents in the study, looking out the window as the sky became cloudy again, with light rain falling lightly. The sound of frogs coming from the distant pond disturbed his mood.
He stood up, closed the window, and returned to the pile of official documents.
It was obviously cloudy and rainy, but my heart was very agitated, and there were so many words that I couldn't get into my heart. I took an umbrella from the door and went out.
Along the way, pedestrians walked leisurely.
The peach tree beside the road had just sprouted leaves. The little girl, dressed in sackcloth, was kneeling under the tree with her hands clasped together.
He wondered in his mind: "What is she asking for? For peace... What is she asking for?"
Copywriting 2
In the painting, she is wearing the maple-colored cloak and standing under the plum tree with her husband, and the plum blossoms are in full bloom.
She stood outside the painting, looking at the painting and her husband for a long time...
"The two of them should be reunited like this." He said while wiping the tears on his face. After saying that, she took the candlestick and left the house. The wind in the yard blew the candlelight and swayed around. She blocked the oncoming wind with her hands and walked to the plum tree.
Standing under the plum tree, looking for a budded plum branch by candlelight, I saw only fallen plum blossoms, none of which I liked. It seemed as if she heard someone calling her: "Raise the candlestick a little higher. Can you think of that branch?"
Purpose: Serve the country