Qingmei Lane

Afu lost her father when she was young and was fostered in her uncle's house and was teased by her aunt. Although he is young, he has already seen the beauty and beauty of the country. Just wait until the time comes to seek wealth through marriage. When she was eleven years old, she was picked up by the Xie family of Pingxihou Mansion in Beijing. Her food, clothing and clothing were different from before. Mrs. Xie was her mother's handkerchief, so she was treated well. It's just that Xie Yun, cousin Xie, has always been serious about words. She mustered up the courage to softly call out to Cousin Yun, but she only received his heavy eyes and a salty hum. She thought her cousin didn't like her, so she hid when she saw him every day. Until that year when I was growing hair, I happened to catch a glimpse of him leaning on the corridor while doing the zhezhi dance on the waterside pavilion, with one leg propped up. His usually cold face seemed to be full of madness, and his eyes were darkly looking at him. Afu sprained her foot in shock, but her cousin picked her up and checked her injury and gave her a pair of jade shoes that could warm her body. It turned out that she had misunderstood her cousin all along. She didn't know much about the world, so she didn't know what those eyes meant to her. From then on, I fell into it step by step and could never get out again. Intention: Where love arises, it goes deep