My Name Is Keke, the Keke That Means Expendable

There was once a place called the jianghu.

Some rode fine horses in splendid clothes, while others lived for vengeance and revenge.

Some were hard to distinguish as good or evil, while others knew clearly who owed them what.

Some were utterly wicked, while others stood for righteousness.

The people of the jianghu all liked to call themselves children of the jianghu.

The stories of these children of the jianghu never seemed to end.

Keke didn't like the jianghu. She only liked her own courtyard house.

But her older brother was one of the jianghu's people.

She had to go find him.

And so, another tale of the jianghu began.

This novel and its characters are purely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.