
Late Autumn, Approaching Winter, No Spring at All
Length:
18Kwords
Activity:Updated 6y agoScraped 3d ago
11Favorites
0QD Score
About This Novel
I saw the dim light of dawn and the afterglow of sunset, heard the ear-splitting chirping of cicadas, and smelled the fragrance of plum blossoms. I walked through the white snow and through the rustling red leaves. From beginning to end, all I expect, hope and love deeply is you; you are my world and everything, so, can you like me? It's okay for a while, but if it doesn't work, forget it...
What Readers Think
Rating
Good0%Neutral0%Bad0%
Community(0)
Rating
Good0%Neutral0%Bad0%
Community(0)







