There is a rumor in the capital that a daughter of the Lin family has just grown up. When everyone in the room looks at her, she looks like dust in the world. She is confined at home. She is fourteen years old and has entered the school for the first time.
Everyone knows that the young man from the Yushifu family is a gentleman, courteous and knowledgeable, with a peach blossom face but no peach blossom debts.
The fate is that on this day that year, I looked up at the pear blossom tree and looked back under the pear blossom tree. Who inherited whose skill, who fell into whose eyes.
Intent: In an ancient setting, rely on your own wisdom to achieve freedom of love