The little-known cousin living in the Zhao family suddenly changed his gender and no longer caused harm to others. This was something that few people in Beijing knew;
Everyone in the government and the public praises the bright moon-like son of the family, Zhao, who changed his gender at some point. He once devoted himself to writing about world affairs through sages and sages, and did not indulge in romance. However, one day he got drunk at a banquet and murmured a love poem for whom he did not know who he wrote in front of all the officials.
The city of Shangjing is boiling! ! !
How many ladies in the boudoir have cried wetly, and how many pairs of mandarin duck handkerchiefs have been waiting for their fathers to find out about Zhao Lang's sweetheart.
But who knew that what Mr. Ruyu was thinking about was the little cousin in the house whose temperament had changed drastically.
Yang'er, I have never thought about romance, flowers, snow and moon. Only when I met you did I realize that this world is short and good times are hard to come by.
Intention: Love what you love