As the legitimate daughter of the Minister of Rites of the current dynasty, Song Anlan could be said to be a real rich lady.
When Song Anlan was fourteen years old, an older brother moved into the General's Mansion next door.
When Song Anlan was twenty years old, that brother became her husband.
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It is a short story about ancient sayings, about growing up in daily life, with an imaginary historical background. The content of the story may be more daily, and the plot progress is relatively slow.
The author will not write an introduction and will change it later.
Intention: We will meet again when we all become better versions of ourselves