
About This Novel
"Why are you called Nanlou? It seems like a boy's name." "... Because my mother, Yan Yue, misses both Nanlou and Shenlou." "Nanny, don't blame your father." "Xiao Yu'an, Yu'an, I just want you to be safe." "Xiao Yu'an! Xiao Jinzhi! My Marshal Xiao! You didn't keep your promise! I won't wait any longer, just wait for me!" "Nanlou, I love you." All the affection and waiting were lost in the dancing flames. The monk's words drifted away with a wisp of smoke "Donor, it's late at night, fire is flammable, and the cycle of cause and effect is inevitable. It's time for the female donor to go home, and it's time to let go of your obsession." Yan Nanlou has been having the same dream repeatedly lately, and it's getting clearer and clearer! She forgot that that was the life she had lived, but someone could not forget her, and it eventually became an obsession!
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