
About This Novel
Every flower and tree has its shadow, and it will be difficult to forget about it for half a lifetime. I long to pass through the heavenly beings, and suddenly I hear the silent sound of the mortal world. The fairy road is ragged and tastes cold and bitter. I cut off thorns to find the way to the depths of the forest. Lest the gods ask where they are going, plant the seeds and take root in the heart of flowers and fruits.
What Readers Think
Rating
Good0%Neutral0%Bad0%
Community(0)
Rating
Good0%Neutral0%Bad0%
Community(0)









