In the twelfth year of Yongjia, winter, heavy snow swirled.,Xue Wanqing clenched her fists, her shoulders shaking with grievance, tears streaming down her face like pear blossoms in the rain. "Just because I refused to agree to the marriage that the Xie family arranged for me, because I wouldn't bring good fortune to the Xie family through this alliance, they slandered me and ruined my reputation. Xie Zhiwei, what qualifications do you have to accuse me",His feet stumbled, but he quickly regained his balance, leaning against a pillar and refusing to fall.。