The peach blossoms are snowing in March at the time of the oriole, and the cardamom crows in the ninth autumn.
In the spring of the 32nd year of the Taili calendar, under the majestic and dignified red-painted animal-headed gate of Lin Mansion in Chang'an City, a girl dressed in plain clothes knelt; in front of her were three feet of white silk and a glass of water. But he didn't cry, make trouble, or hang himself.
The girl's name is Su He, and her ancestral home is Fufeng, Jiangnan. But under her thin body, there is a girl whose ancestral home is Chang'an.
At first light, a crimson color spread out among the majestic halls and attics.
The fates coincided again.
