Once confused, a girl has a man's heart. Overnight, the girl became depressed to death. She hasn't worn a pretty dress to show off enough, and she hasn't been in a relationship that will win anyone's heart. Now she is fat and small, but she is still a soft girl even though she is much younger. It's strange that if a man's heart is like a shell for a long time, he will always see ghosts.
(Adolescent chapter) In March of spring, the peach blossoms are red and the willows are green. A young man wearing white clothes with a peach blossom face is looking warmly under the willow tree at the fringed skirt in the shop half a meter away. He is addicted to the many styles and colors of clothes. No matter how much he thinks about it, he likes it, especially the light and elegant white skirt. "What a delicate and quiet girl in white." "Mother." He suddenly put on that gauze white dress, so pretty and beautiful. He was laughing wantonly. He turned back to her and was interrupted by a crisp sound for a moment. It turned out to be his fantasy. He looked up and saw a young man in red clothes who was in front of him. He was thin and slender, with three-dimensional facial features. His fair eyebrows were raised, shaking his fan and smiling at him.
This is a man's body slowly turning into a man's body. How lucky the man's heart is in the end, how lucky he is to finally become him (there are imperial examinations and courts)
Intention: From suffering to acceptance