
About This Novel
When Li Huoding was standing in the corner of the alley smoking, fallen osmanthus flowers floated around her and swirled around her feet. She looked down at the flickering sparks on her fingertips, and remembered the osmanthus tree in front of Xiu Dong Bookstore, so she pinched out her cigarette.
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