For Dong Jingrui, every stage of life has its own unique flavor. The beginning of Dong Jingrui's life was the rural fields of the 1990s, which were full of earthy atmosphere. Every time she recalled it, the corners of her mouth would raise, and it would warm her every day in the future. She feels that life is like a practice. Only by abandoning one's own dross, washing one's own filth, and finding one's mission can one leave this world without regrets. . . . . .
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
