C1949 Such a Rigid Plate
Nineteen hundred and forty-nine
Compared to the old and dilapidated courtyard, this small courtyard that the higher ups of Zheng Family had prepared for Zheng Xueyu, was truly worthy of Miss Zheng Xueyu's identity.
Looking at the fake mountain garden in the courtyard, Zheng Dongfang stopped his steps and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"If it were spring