At Xiwu, the martial soul awakened and grew deer ears and horizontal pupils, and its innate soul power was level nine. Because she was ostracized, she fought back with pranks and lived like an island, with empty jars on the windowsill for several years.
It wasn't until the celebration party at the age of twelve that she saw the silver-haired Guang Ling squatting down and stuffing weeds into the hood of her old teacher. She stopped and wrapped the vines around the old teacher's shoelaces.
From then on, the two became Wuhundian's most troublesome prank partners.
He puts something on her windowsill every day: flowers, sugar, leaves, notes. It has been there for almost three years and the jar is full to the brim.
She went from being an isolated island to being worshiped by someone side by side, from "I can do it alone" to "see you tomorrow".
Reader comments
The teacher's writing is very good, not too OOC, the plot is normal and not outrageous, and the emotional development is also very natural. Forgive me for not being able to write a long review. Apart from complaining, this article deserves my five-star rating. The teacher must also insist on not giving up.
A very ordinary life (🎖️¯^¯)ゞ, nothing dramatic, just a steady stream
It feels like there is a slight sense of warmth when looking at it, just like a little luck. Recommended
The teacher's writing is very good, not too OOC, the plot is normal and not outrageous, and the emotional development is also very natural. Forgive me for not being able to write a long review. Apart from complaining, this article deserves my five-star rating. The teacher must also insist on not giving up.
A very ordinary life (🎖️¯^¯)ゞ, nothing dramatic, just a steady stream
It feels like there is a slight sense of warmth when looking at it, just like a little luck. Recommended