Chen Ya, an ordinary college student, has been dreaming recently. There is always a man who appears repeatedly in her dreams. He is a county magistrate and has a bright future, but in the end he always ends up in exile.
Chen Ya was very confused, because this dream was cut off from beginning to end, and the process was omitted every time. Chen Ya kept jumping back and forth between his infinite glory and his exile in the wilderness.
"That's enough! I want to watch the whole thing! So why is this man so miserable!"
The night after she finished her denunciation, Chen Ya went straight to sleep.
With your three ounces of mantra, you can deceive the years after his death.
Meeting you was a foreshadowing I had prepared in advance.
The county magistrate had a clear and clear life, and his interactions were simple. He never bowed to the powerful, and he also managed the area under his jurisdiction in an orderly and prosperous manner.
Only his tolerance for a person from a different time and space gave rise to tenderness.
Intention: Use experience to pave the way for perfection.