Northern Guxiao

The souls of the dead write death letters, and the lost country becomes the king's land. The north wind rustles, and the beautiful old people are gone. The kings and princes paid no attention to each other, the dead souls covered the loess, the cold wind howled, and there was no way back. Looking forward to the next life, don't forget each other. Because I met him while escaping from marriage, he saved me from danger many times, and my ignorant heart gradually sprouted, sprouted leaves, and blossomed. However, things in the world are unpredictable. She originally thought she could win someone's heart, but unexpectedly, because of the mystery of her life experience, her relatives left her one by one. Until she met again, things had changed and people had changed, and how would fate arrange their endings.