
You Are Wrong, I Am Not Single
by Even If It Snows, There Will Be No Trace
Length:
45Kwords
Activity:Updated 4y agoScraped 2d ago
2Favorites
0QD Score
About This Novel
Halfway through the moon, the breeze rises over the mountains, and the moon cannot be found in the water. All the rivers and rivers are filled with rain, but it is only you for ten thousand years in a moment. Love, what is it? It may mean never leaving, or it may mean wishing you happiness. Different people have different choices, but they are all for you.
What Readers Think
Rating
Good0%Neutral0%Bad0%
Community(0)
Rating
Good0%Neutral0%Bad0%
Community(0)









