A long time later, one day three children asked him about the past, and Yi Henxi just smiled and said nothing more. Perhaps the experiences in my youth that were too confusing are now recalled like a big dream. When I wake up from the dream, I don't know whether it is true or not, which makes me miss it.
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Write a story... A prequel to Xia Lan. It has been so long that I have forgotten many details. I will try my best to find time to make up for it, haha. There are basic characters, which are the stories of the teachers' generation when they were young. There are no records further up, so I have to add a few (actually many, many, after all, the previous generation gave too little plot) originality.
Comparing Ke Fu Xi and Yun Yao, I will focus on writing about these four treasures.
I particularly like Teacher Qiuqiu, I may see that she has a bit too many scenes, but everyone will talk about it later... Maybe haha.
There is a private identity for each person in it. I want to teach my seniors that they are all mysterious people! ! !
Because there was too little food, we had to produce our own food.
It's just an essay, updated from time to time, ooc warning, just quit if you don't like it.
Purpose: Tell a little fantasy story