Xinjiang People's Old Stories
About This Novel
I once went to a temple. There was a young man about my age in the temple. I saw that he had fair skin, a handsome face, and a tall and tall figure. He was very handsome. There were many pilgrims coming and going in the temple, and other young monks couldn't help but look at him curiously. He was the only one who was concentrating on sweeping the floor, but his eyes were dull, as if he was tired of looking at the world. There was a touch of sadness in the deepness, so I curiously asked him why he became a monk. Unexpectedly, I heard him tell a strange, twists and turns and reasonable sad story...
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Official(2)Scraped 4d ago
The main thing I want to say is that my work is not always dull. Frustrations and other things will appear one after another in the future, and it won't be long...
Yesterday's content release was still at ten o'clock, but it took a while to review the works. Sorry, friends.
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Community(0)
Official(2)Scraped 4d ago
The main thing I want to say is that my work is not always dull. Frustrations and other things will appear one after another in the future, and it won't be long...
Yesterday's content release was still at ten o'clock, but it took a while to review the works. Sorry, friends.
