Good Spring in Wild Wheat Stacks
by Ji Dongliang
About This Novel
Chun Hao stood in front of Taohuawu, looking at the tall buildings opposite. A new tall building has been built opposite, more than 40 stories high, with spotlights installed on the roof. Because of the light beams, the sky appears even higher. Chun Hao was wondering how far the light beam could shoot, and whether it hit the sky wall. Grandpa said that there is a Celestial Palace in the sky, and the Jade Emperor lives in the palace, so there must be a Celestial Wall. Chun Hao was just looking at it, when suddenly a figure hurriedly passed by her. Chun Hao instinctively took a step back and took a look back. This figure was so familiar that she could call it out by name, but she was afraid of mistaking it. There were too many portraits in the world, not to mention the backs, and there were quite a few with exactly the same faces, so she followed closely. But the figure trotted away, so Chunhao could only follow him at a trot. Arriving in front of Cancan's cabin, the figure slowed down, and Chun Hao just caught up.
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Official(1)Scraped 15d ago
This is a good book, soaked in blood and tears between the lines, which truly reflects the history of the suffering of the people at the bottom. As society develops, young ladies come into being, but who can know their bitterness. The poor life forces them to sell their bodies and live under the eyes of people's contempt, maintaining their only dignity. It's so poignant to read this story!
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Official(1)Scraped 15d ago
This is a good book, soaked in blood and tears between the lines, which truly reflects the history of the suffering of the people at the bottom. As society develops, young ladies come into being, but who can know their bitterness. The poor life forces them to sell their bodies and live under the eyes of people's contempt, maintaining their only dignity. It's so poignant to read this story!
