Zongwu Xiuxian: Am I Doomed to Die Alone?

"Ming-" The nightingale's sad sigh came in the wind, and the everlasting moonlight mottled through the bamboo leaves on the smooth bluestone platform. When he opened his eyes, the thousand-year moon shone on him. With his little hands and feet reduced, he looked at a bell tied with a red string on his wrist in confusion, tears streaming down his face inexplicably, Shaoyao couldn't tell what was happening for a moment. Am I not playing a game? Is this time traveling? No, I was not prepared at all. "Aww-" A wolf howled in the distance. Only then did Shaoyao realize that he seemed to be unable to walk and could only crawl. Want G. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.