Chang'an Old Dream

In the elite circles of Chang'an City, everyone knows that the Wen family and the Shen family are two completely different families. The Wen family is an ancient pine in the mountains, with strong branches and roots deeply rooted in the soil of a century-old official career. The study room of the old house is full of thread-bound classics from floor to ceiling. The fragrance of ink is mixed with the smell of sandalwood. Every generation produces one or two important figures in the political arena. Wen Ruo was born in such an environment. She was the only girl in her generation. Her grandfather loved her, her father doted on her, her mother played the piano to coax her to sleep, and her brother Wen Shi protected her like an eyeball. If anyone made her shed tears, Wen Shi would make people unable to stay in Changhong City. Different from the noble and dignified Wen family, the Shen family is more like a vigorously growing phoenix tree, with branches and leaves extending endlessly towards the sea of ​​commerce. Hotels, real estate, and technology investment are all covered by the Shen family. In the early years, the Wen family looked down upon the Shen family and felt that the smell of copper was too strong. A turning point came when Shen Ningzhi's aunt - the eldest lady of the Shen family, refused to inherit the family fortune and resolutely joined the army, working her way up to important positions in the military region. The old man of the Wen family once mentioned this matter in a formal occasion and rarely nodded: "This girl from the Shen family has character." As the eldest grandson of the Shen family, the thing Shen Ningzhi heard most growing up was "Look at that kid from the Wen family" - the two families were family friends and lived on the same old street. His fate with Wen Ruo started from the cradle. On the old streets of Chang'an City, the ancient pine trees of the Wen family and the sycamore trees of the Shen family face each other across the courtyard wall. When the wind blows, the branches and leaves touch each other. Just like Wen Ruo and Shen Ningzhi - from toddlers to suits and white gauze, the thing separating them has always been just a low wall.