author:<p>Green Harve
state:serializing
brief introduction:
Unable to resist Wang Hongxia, Du Ru could only agree and packed her bags to come to Beijing.,Du Ru stood at the front gate of Beijing's First Cotton Textile Factory. An old man sat at the entrance, staring intently at the stranger as if he were a thief.,The old man stared at Du Ruo for a few seconds, then muttered with a thoughtful expression:。