
Warm Palms
by Hu Qin
About This Novel
We drank, but we didn't throw away the memory. We walked by, but we didn't lament that we had lost this life. Raise your glass with great pride and drink it all in one gulp. Binghao raised the corner of his mouth and stepped past. Liyou smacked his lips and said that this was not the path of tiger and leopard. Cheng Ying stood at the end of another bridge. She wanted to drink a bowl of the most authentic Meng Po soup, but her tears had already replaced the soup. Bai Qi's weak appearance would be frightened by this eerie and claustrophobic space, but who would have known that she had already smiled at me from the other side of the bridge. Han Yuan, on the other hand, just looked at us calmly and reborn one by one, as if this was a familiar path she had already walked. The work shows a period of beautiful youth for several boys and girls. The tone of the work is gentle, and the subtle, complex, and beautiful emotions of youth are integrated into the storyline, slowly weaving into a rich emotional world, where readers can easily find traces of youth that they have experienced or are currently experiencing.
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