Falling Maple Leaves

She, Liu Xiang'er, was forced to throw herself into a river during an argument between her parents. Perhaps Heaven took pity on her, because a kindhearted stranger rescued her. But when she opened her eyes the next day, she found herself in a strange place. The green pines on the mountain behind her home had become crimson maples, and the tall buildings had turned into low earthen houses. It took her some time to adjust before she slowly accepted the fact that she had somehow ended up in ancient times. In autumn, the maple leaves in the mountains looked as if they were on fire, turning the whole mountainside a brilliant red. Who does he think he is? Does being handsome mean he can look down on everyone? His looks aren't going to kill me, so who cares? I'll pour this basin of water down first. Feng Yiyang let the droplets run from his head. His icy eyes were cold enough to freeze the person above him solid. With a flick of his hand, a figure in white fell from the balcony. Liu Xiang'er climbed up from the ground, annoyed, and her limpid autumn eyes met a handsome face twisted with fury.