Three years ago, my brother personally sent me to the Huns for marriage.
Three years later, my second husband and I surrendered to Daxia and became subordinates.
At the Shangyuan Lantern Festival, I was held in the arms of the Hun Khan and smiled sweetly, and there were also clever women beside him, and the atmosphere was harmonious.
But that woman looks exactly like me.
My mind is slightly moved,
"Brother, have you never forgotten me?"
Under the cover of night, there were only two unbearably passionate hands that tightly intertwined and then let go in a hurry.
The above is the introduction to the first story. If you are interested, please read on!
Here is a collection of my short stories.
Intention: Even if you are abandoned, you can still find your own way
