The stars set and the moon sets.
The subtle light of day pierced the restless eyelids. Opening it, you can see the objects on the sandalwood square table within reach.
She and hers.
There was a whole row of hair accessories and bracelets that reflected the dazzling bright colors... Only an incommensurate sandalwood hairpin was placed in the corner.
That's hers. She closed her eyes again in relief.
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Whenever he recalled their first meeting, Nayong would pester Su Qing and ask: Why did he recite such a poem at that time.
In midsummer, the northern imperial capital begins to circulate with the vast east wind blowing from the ocean, bringing nectar and ever-cutting clouds from east to west. The flowers and fragrances of the imperial capital bloom one after another with the direction of the wind - the camellias and various oriental plants in the back garden of the General's Mansion are so beautiful that even the smell is sweet, and just being among them makes you mesmerized by the clusters of flowers.
Wu Yong came out of the study, closed his eyes and smelled the intoxicating fragrance. When he opened his eyes again, he saw a foreign woman wearing a gorgeous red dress swaying through the flowers. The dress was a unique wide robe with wide sleeves, paired with a coquettish hair ornament and a pointed chin, making her look particularly petite.
This is Su Qing from the East.
Purpose: GL Saigao