Once he passed through the books, he was forced to marry into a wealthy family. The reality of the bloody and cliché plot was played out in front of Lu Jingxuan's eyes. On the surface, he was as plain as a chrysanthemum, but inside, he was turbulent. He sighed. It seemed that he could only take one step at a time...
(The author has no clue, he writes whatever comes to mind, just to satisfy his own little hobby, demining: he may have children, so watch with caution)
Intention: Love and beauty in the world