On My Sixtieth Birthday, My Son Personally Sent Me to Hell

About This Novel

I was once a famous embroidery master, and I had been practicing needlework for my son for twenty years. On my sixtieth birthday, they ruined my birthday gift and kicked me out of the house. In the heavy snow, I laughed - they forgot that these hands can not only wash and cook, but can also embroider fire and Shura.

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