If time can be turned back and destiny can be modified, can the fallen sacred tree Fusang be restored to life?
I don't know, and neither do you.
One thought of grace will protect you for thousands of years.
What I keep is my persistence, but what I protect is the lost fantasy.
I am Fusang, Fusang caressing the wounded.
Heal your wounds...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
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The comment section is so quiet, I wonder if anyone is still reading.
Even the donkeys in the production team dare not rest like this
The comment section is so quiet, I wonder if anyone is still reading.
Even the donkeys in the production team dare not rest like this