It was early spring, the weather was mild, and willow trees by the roadside had just sprouted fresh green buds. A few sparrows chirped on the branches, making everything seem so lively.,At this time, the capital city in Du Ruo's eyes bore obvious traces of the times. Most pedestrians wore clothes in black, gray, and blue. The buildings were low and short, with walls that were mottled and dilapidated. Occasionally, a small car could be seen driving down the street, but the ringing of bicycle bells was constant, light and pleasant to the ear.,The original owner was Du Ru, a village girl from Dalian Village. Her mother was Wang Hongxia and her father was Du Weimin. However, her parents divorced when she was young. She lived with her mother in the countryside, while her father moved to the capital.。