
About This Novel
Do you still remember the cappuccino on the street corner in Beijing, the summer when you were seventeen? Li Yu always thinks of that day, when the mountains were indigo-colored, the sky looked like a blueprint created by Hayao Miyazaki, and the air was filled with the vicissitudes of memory and loneliness. The summer when I was seventeen was gray. Li Zhenchen said that he was avenging someone, but to be honest, he didn't know who that person was. The smoke and sand are vast, and there are many who lead the way. "Li Yu, have you ever loved me?" This was a difficult question to answer, or in other words, he didn't want to answer it at all. Li Yu. I will be lonely for the rest of my life. In the end. --"Life on the Island"
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