Is Third Brother Back Today?

When Tian Alin was in the most embarrassed state, a pair of exquisite cloud boots stopped in front of her. Arin exclaimed and buried his head lower. She had just been beaten and her crying was ugly. If she made this noble man unhappy, she would suffer even more in a while. Unexpectedly, the sapphire blue brocade embroidered with flowing clouds and breeze fell into the mud. A pair of white hands stretched out in front of Alin: "What's your name?" Tian Alin didn't dare to stretch out her hand, her hands were full of dogma marks. He could only reply in a low voice: "Alin." The voice was so soft that the young man might not have heard it clearly at all. "Alin? What a good name. In Manchu, it means the power of mountains and rivers." The young man used his fingers to forcefully pull Arin up from the dirty muddy ground. Only then did Alin see clearly that the young man in front of him had eyes as bright as clear water. And these eyes will be Alin's lifelong nightmare. [Yinzhi's perspective] "Alin, please don't worry, I will make you happy." This is the solemn promise the young man made to the girl. Xiang Fujin, who had given birth many times and lost a son in front of him, smiled brightly at him and bowed: "My words are too harsh. How dare I complain?" "Jilan has always remembered what Fujin told Nu." The woman who had long since lost her youth repeated what Fujin said word for word: "Alin is too vulgar." "It's not the name my aunt should have." "Just Jilan." "Loving mother, gentle wife." Tian Jilan, a side blessing, told Yinzhi that she had been lucky enough to meet Yinzhi for three lifetimes, so what did it mean to sacrifice something for it? Her eyes are so kind, just like her name. But Yinzhi had already turned away, not daring to face the tearful eyes. Purpose: Learn history well, understand the objective laws of things, and unite knowledge and action