In the summer of the 38th year of Zhaoshen, Hanyang.

The sky is full of stars, and a crescent moon hangs on the branches and sheds a faint light, like a translucent white veil, covering the earth in the night with a soft cover.

Under the old locust tree in the backyard, Gu Yufu was sitting in the coolness, eating a bunch of grapes in her hands.

Today is Qixi Festival, and she should be begging for a needle and worshipping Vega, but the person who should have come hasn't come yet, and she doesn't even bother to do this.

The wind of the summer night came slowly, cool and sticky, blowing upset.

"Stinky Yang Shao, bad Yang Shao, hate Yang Shao the most......"

Boredom......

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