Loess Tenderness

Name: Loess Tenderness
Author: Uncle Shan.

by Uncle Shan.

ongoing Realistic Fiction Slice of Life Male Lead

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About This Novel

The tenderness of the loess is like sorghum wine, strong, strong, yet soft, making you intoxicated, obsessed, confused, and unable to extricate yourself. Yellow sky, yellow ground, everywhere is full of earthy yellow. Struggle, blood, ruthlessness, cold eyes, passion, terror, love, and kindness are all staged in this land. The dry land turned dusty, and the air was filled with loess. The loess covered the sun and the moon, making the day and night here chaotic and indistinguishable. They struggled wildly, like horses in a sandstorm. The pain, neighing, and red eyes had long been covered by the loess, leaving only the screams of human nature. There was chaos everywhere, and the shouts roared together with the wind. . . . . . Everything nurtured by the loess will eventually be taken away by the loess, just like the sandstorm will always leave. In the end, only the Gobi Desert is left, desolate and dead. You will not think that blood has been spilled here. You will just be like a hiking explorer passing through the most difficult desert. You want to get rid of it as soon as possible. You will not find the broken sorghum wine jar under your feet, let alone throw away the drought buried deep in the loess. Yanguo, no one knows what happened here, it's like another world, and this world only exists in the sky full of sand. How many people want to rush out of here, and how many people are unwilling to leave here. There are too many worldly things here, too much human nature revealed, reality and arrogance, making this place manic and reluctant to leave. After the strong wind, nothing is left, only relief!