Three men entered Xia Jun’s life. One married her, only to leave her battered and broken. One gave her dreams, only for those dreams to crumble. One gave her love and restored her hope in life. If Han Moyu had never appeared, Xia Jun thinks she would probably have chosen to grow old alone. When she was little, her grandmother often told her, “Little girl, you’re like a seed. Wherever you’re scattered, that’s where you’ll grow.” She believed her…
This novel is based on the author’s real experiences. I hope readers who happen upon it will read it with an open heart. I’m a beginner, and perhaps my writing isn’t especially elegant or smooth, but every sentence reflects my true feelings. I hope you’ll read with your heart.
