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The innocent love of youth eventually turns into a gust of wind blowing through the rose bushes. Jiang He was the only color in her black life, so she understood his incomprehension and tolerated his intolerance. She thought that in this way she could hold on to fate tightly, but she never thought that letting go would last her whole life. In this small city, missing it will last a lifetime. Things are different and people are not the same. Everything stops. If you want to speak, you will shed tears first. -Li Qingzhao

Dark historical literature, no! ! This book is nothing because the author was too young when it was written and the plot is too long. I sincerely recommend not to read it, as it will make your head feel uncomfortable.