An accident brought me back to the Northeast in the 1970s. I turned into a wild boar and fell in love with a hunter in the mountains. If I couldn't pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, then marrying a wife wouldn't be too much, right? There is a song that goes well: The little wild boar also has spring!
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Northeastern plus Daccuo plus rural areas plus folk tales, you understand me.
The story is quite gripping, and I love reading it. It feels like the New Year!
Has the author ever lived in a rural area? It's similar to when we were young. We loved fishing in puddles in the summer, digging out bird eggs from trees, and hunting house finches in the winter.
The first two chapters immediately brought my mood back to the black land, and the flavor of the New Year suddenly came up. The green leather train will return to Northeast China next week. I hope that I will update it as soon as possible, so I will read it in the car.
Northeastern plus Daccuo plus rural areas plus folk tales, you understand me.
The story is quite gripping, and I love reading it. It feels like the New Year!
Has the author ever lived in a rural area? It's similar to when we were young. We loved fishing in puddles in the summer, digging out bird eggs from trees, and hunting house finches in the winter.
The first two chapters immediately brought my mood back to the black land, and the flavor of the New Year suddenly came up. The green leather train will return to Northeast China next week. I hope that I will update it as soon as possible, so I will read it in the car.