My Ancestors Were Called Snakes
by Tian Zhong
About This Novel
Recently, Tian Sicheng has been itching all over with an image. As soon as he closes his eyes, something will slip in quietly. It is a very smooth thing, so smooth that it seems to be an egg, but it seems not to be an egg. When he reaches out to touch it, he can't feel it at all. Tian Sicheng's hands were stretched out aimlessly. At that time, Tian Sicheng floated, as if he was in the clouds or in the water. In this way, Tian Sicheng seemed to be weightless and could walk and cross freely. The only thing is that Tian Sicheng's hand always stretches out like that. The smooth, soft and shiny thing seemed to be far away from Tian Sicheng, floating freely. Tian Sicheng always realized at this moment that he was dreaming again. When Tian Sicheng woke up, the sun shined through the curtains, and the light made his eyes itch.
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