
Old City Wet Dream
by Xia Suruyi
About This Novel
In the thirteenth year of the Ming Dynasty, the moonlight was bleak, and the snail crawled on the window sill, very slowly, it moved upward little by little. The flower hijab on the top of her head had not been lifted for a long time, and her husband just kept sitting like this... She never thought that she would come back to her life again. In her previous life, she waited for four years, only to see her husband return from studying abroad and bring his beautiful lady back to the city. Perhaps, as time passed, when she was lingering on the sickbed, there seemed to be a young man in her eyes, looking up at her. "Your name is An, which means there is a daughter in the family, which means An..."
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