C418 The Lady of the Village

Five years, say long it's long, say short it's also short.

If it was placed in the long river of history, it would be as short as a meteor streaking across the sky.

Spending five years, losing five years;

Spring came and went for five years; Spring also left for five years.

To Lin Xueluo, the change was not big. The days of pampered lifestyle had instead made her more charming and mature