The soil of those years
Fragrant inscriptions from those years: Life is not about reminiscing about the past, but about savoring the past.
From those days gone by,
Looking for the happiness we once had,
The simplicity and fragrance of life.
The window made of mud.
I was born in the late nineties,
Hunan...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
