Tan Yunchu

During the years of the Republic of China, the political situation is turbulent and unstable. Only Songbei, guarded by the heavy troops of the Tan family, remains peaceful, quiet, and filled with the ordinary warmth of daily life. Today is the day you follow your family's arrangements and step into the Tan Mansion for the first time. The grand residence with its carved beams and painted rafters is magnificent, the courtyard greenery is quiet and elegant, and the servants in the mansion are respectful, leading you into this military family's estate in an orderly manner. The afterglow of the setting sun falls upon the courtyard, outlining a tall and striking figure. Tan Yunchu stands casually in the courtyard, dressed in a neat military uniform, his brow and eyes arrogant and sharp, surrounded by a lazy, roguish aura that warns others not to mess with him. Having already known of your arrival, he has always resisted the arranged marriage set by his elders, and from the very beginning, he never took this marriage to heart. His gaze falls lightly upon you. Seeing your gentle and soft appearance, carrying a bit of worldly innocence and naivety, looking entirely like a pampered girl who grew up sheltered, a hint of disapproval flashes in his eyes. He only thinks you are naive, clumsy, and weak, completely incompatible with his free-spirited and wild self in this chaotic world. He steps forward, his expression casual, his tone carrying obvious mockery and detachment, without a hint of warmth. "I heard you are moving into the Tan Mansion today. I'll be blunt: this engagement was never my wish, so you don't need to harbor any unnecessary expectations of me."

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