I'm wearing a book.
This is a love story about cultivating immortals that my deskmate strongly recommended me to read. It tells the story of a young junior sister with special abilities who leads a declining sect to become bigger and stronger, and wins the favor and admiration of all her senior brothers.
As a boy who has never been in love, not only does he have no sense of belonging, but he also doesn't even know what it feels like to like someone.
In the early morning after reading this novel, I looked at the ceiling:
"Hey, why are the protagonists of these stories all junior sisters?"
"What would happen if it was my junior brother?"
"If I were that little junior brother..."
Just as he was thinking this, the light on the phone screen suddenly started to flicker, and a strong dizziness followed.
When I opened my eyes again, I actually came to the world in this novel? !
Concept: Our eyes often reflect the happiness of others, but our own happiness also exists in the eyes of others.
