"Legend has it that when Taiping Duke removed his face mask and rode the Qilin into Jiangnan, countless women from the second-floor painting galleries scattered petals down. The petals fell on the green stone slabs and into the streams, spreading endlessly downstream."
"I really wonder what the young, spirited, famous general looked like back then..."
"However, the children of Jiangnan are still playing with those smooth stone beads."
Yue Qianfeng gestured to illustrate. It was when Li Guanyi and Xue Shuangtao went out and saw the stone beads that the boys treasured so much. Yue Qianfeng smiled faintly:
"Especially the boys, they really like them."
"These are all spread from the story of Taiping Duke."
"A general who changes the era, even if kings and marquises want to erase his traces, it's absolutely impossible."
Li Guanyi listened to the story and asked, "Did she agree?"