Ye Qingnan was born in a general family and grew up smoothly and peacefully. He was supposed to inherit his father's legacy, marry a wife and have children, but died in battle in the end.
But he met Fu Lin.
The figure standing on the promenade seemed to be burned into his heart.
But the man didn't know it and asked about his marriage with a smile.
The frail and sickly scholar attacked × the innocent rich boy suffered
Feel free to take a look at the mindless, sweet and rubbish writing style.
Intention: love