Eighteen years ago, my grandfather died trying to save my whole family. Eighteen years later, I became a charioteer, slaying dragons on live broadcasts!
My name is Chen Beixuan, and I grew up in the rural areas of Northeast China.
While other people's children listen to fairy tales, I listen to my grandfather telling them about fox yellow, white willow ash; other people go to parent-teacher conferences, but every time I go to a parent-teacher conference, my grandfather sits in the last row, trembling and leaning on a cane.
My father's name is Chen Banxian, a famous Chumaxian from all over the country. Anyone who encounters evil spirits or attracts dirty things will have to bring cakes and cans to ask my father to take action.
Reader comments
A more realistic novel. I look forward to the author's continued updates.
A more realistic novel. I look forward to the author's continued updates.