That year, the sword broke.
That year, it was picked up.
He was given away that year.
It lived with the girl in the girl's room for more than a dozen years.
Until one day, it told the girl: I am the sword in your hand.
It comes from heaven.
She is an ordinary girl.
Destiny brings them together, and the story begins.
A short story. Slowly warming.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
