I have a check-in system

When he woke up, Yang Chen was back in the middle of the 1950s in Sijiu City.

Siheyuan, carved windows, green willows hanging down, begonia flowers red.

In the Imperial City, there was a large roof, a red gate, a flying dragon eaves, a phoenix winding around the pillar, and a Han jade green tile on the roof accompanied by auspicious beasts looking at the sky.

These were the historical heritage and memories of the ancient capital of the Five Dynasties.

As the old saying went, one should marry a wise man.

Knowing that Xu Huizhen had not married yet, there was nothing to say. Let’s cut her off first.

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