Gu Realm Xianglin

Xianglin dragged his steps as heavy as lead as he struggled to move along the icy cold and muddy path. The biting cold wind was like a sharp blade, cutting his weathered face mercilessly. After his wife and children left, his world was shrouded in thick darkness with no dawn. The neighbors' fingers were like sharp thorns piercing his heart that was riddled with holes. But even in the abyss of despair, there was still hope for the future in his eyes. He imagined that there would be warmth and work in the distance, which would allow him to find the meaning of life, spend the rest of his life peacefully in his own little world, and get rid of the tricks of fate and the cold eyes of the world. So what will be his future? Let us wait and see! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.