
Heng Nian
by I Can't Blow Into Your Arms
About This Novel
Jingcheng is not big enough to accommodate the small courtyard in the quiet south of the Yangtze River; the small courtyard is noisy enough to hide the pounding voices of a few people. When she was born, he watched from the corner. That little red and wrinkled thing is so ugly. For twelve years, there was not a moment when he was not by her side, and twelve years later, he never appeared in front of her. The most forgotten part of life is the period after birth, but he, He Cheng, only existed there. Fang Nian has been thinking about this for 8 years. Sorry, I can't let him go. Sorry, I can't forget her. It turns out that fate has tied you and me tightly from the beginning. No matter how far away, as long as you, just you, only you.
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