
About This Novel
The moist water and the south wind are like mist and rain, shrouding the mountains and rivers in the south, adding a mysterious color to the peaceful Huangjia Village. The water vapor that spreads over the mountains, across the villages, and over the nose, is like a lover's gentle gaze, gently caressing it, soaking into Xiaoyu's heart, making her addicted to it, and she wants to stop.
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