Cruel-tongued, soft-hearted and cold beauty VS arrogant and squeamish young lady (fake)
In the twenty-seventh year of the Republic of China, two girls fell in love during the war.
First person, short story
He, two little bitter gourds but with a happy ending
In fact, I have been writing every day, and I have reached Chapter 9. This book is actually a big improvement compared to the previous one, but my ability to control the story is not enough, so I have been writing and revising it. I want to wait until it is finished and then slowly update it, that's it.
In fact, I write really slowly when it comes to writing, but who told me to like writing? I only like this.
Intention: Put aside my mask to love you