Nothing in this world is perfect.
Shen Qingshu was lying calmly on the bed, her eyes looking closely at the lotus flowers on the brocade tent, tears rolling down her eyes. She thought of the young girl's low smile in the lotus pond, and thought of the young man she didn't dare to miss. She finally burst into tears, as if she had returned to the carefree Jiangnan.
After the heavy snow, she was still Xiao Yuan's queen Shen.
Intention: Understand *what you want in your heart