
About This Novel
Leisurely leisurely. Leisurely leaning on the eaves and looking at the sky thousands of miles away, with a few friends and a small pot of wine, the moon is waxing and waning and the moon is full, talking happily. Be happy, be happy. The sword is out of its scabbard, it is the world, no need to say more, love, hate, love, hatred, just do it once!
What Readers Think
Rating
Good0%Neutral0%Bad0%
Community(0)
Rating
Good0%Neutral0%Bad0%
Community(0)









