My name is Wang Jianguo. I closed and opened my eyes and appeared in Forty-Nine City in the autumn of 1948. At this time, suddenly there was a shout from outside the door: "Silly Zhu, stop, I'll break your legs if I run again." Oh my god, how did I end up in this "good people" concentration camp?
This book will incorporate the glorious era + kites + little women + blood into the plot.
Of course, Tongzi is a must.
Reader comments
I like this kind of book that combines multiple worlds
This system is a bit complicated
There are so many courtyard-style themes written well, so good luck to the author! ! !
I like this kind of book that combines multiple worlds
This system is a bit complicated
There are so many courtyard-style themes written well, so good luck to the author! ! !