Xu Yibai, who happened to have the general's son who died in infancy, transformed from her into "him". She thought she would hide her identity and be filial to her father for the rest of her life, but when she was eighteen years old, she met Su Xi'er when she was studying at Qingshan Academy. The two people were not supposed to have anything to do with each other, but a bunch of candied haws on a stick started their entanglement.
As he left home to study, the mysteries hidden around Xu Yibai began to emerge one after another. Why does the portrait of a woman who looks like Xu Yibai appear on Buye Street? Why does the old woman with the portrait have such an attitude? What's the secret behind the Dana woman who disguises herself as a man?
Those eyes staring at them, is the person behind them an enemy or a friend? Are they willing to follow the path they take, or do they just follow others?
"Have you heard? The young master from the General's Mansion ran away with the oiran from the Qingfeng Tower!"
"It's nothing. It's obvious that the oiran ran away with the young master."
Xu Yibai: Xi'er, you said you like me, but do you know that I am actually a woman.
Su Xier: (smiles evilly) If you say you are a man, I may not like you.
Xu Yibai: Don't look for me, please, just think that I died in that war.
Su Xier: As long as I am here, I will never let anyone hurt you!
Xu Yibai: It is said that the novelist who wrote our story has no ideas. How about I do it instead?
Su Xi'er: Don't worry, Yi Bai. She and I are old acquaintances. Although her literary talent is not good, she doesn't listen to advice and just goes along with it.
Never abandon the trap! Buddhism is updated every week. I haven't updated it for a long time because I went on a trip.
Supplement: I have to study now, so I won't update it again in a short time. I will still fill in the gaps if I have the chance.
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The advance copy shows the relaxed style of a rich business lady VS an ascetic nun.
A good business lady likes to go to a nunnery, not to pray to God or worship Buddha or to become a vegetarian there. Instead, she chases after a nun every day.
Song Zhili: Taoist sister, why do you wrap your hair all day?
Taoist sister, your food looks delicious. Can I eat your food?
Taoist sister, you are so beautiful. Can I smell what your face smells like?
Taoist sister, do you think I can be your wife?
Jiang Ruankong: ... You are so noisy
Intention: tentative
