The ice and snow had just melted that year, and Su Niang was embroidering a wedding dress in the house. She lowered her eyes and looked at the red embroidered dress in her hands gently. Soon, when Ah Zhen rushed back from the capital, they... Thinking of this, Su Niang's cheeks turned slightly red. Suddenly, her fingertips stung, and the golden thread gradually became stained with blood. She suddenly felt panicked, as if something bad was about to happen. Su Niang looked out the window with affectionate eyes, and a group of people rushed in. Two little maids in the courtyard were trembling and were pressed to the ground. Su Niang looked blankly at the leading man wearing a red robe and official uniform, and then looked at the still sunny sky... It seems that I can't wait for you, A-Zhen.
Concept: short stories with ancient proverbs