The fire fifteen years ago took everything from him.
A journey fifteen years later drew him into the world of government service.
Was it all a twist of fate, or was justice finally catching up?
I can't remember where I saw these lines:
Snow-woven, gone without a trace; cherry blossoms drift in the rain. The face in the mirror remains unchanged, but time slips away.
I remember the ends of the earth and yearn for what is close at hand, yet now what is close feels as distant as the ends of the earth.
I love them, and hope someone else will too, so I used them as inspiration for the protagonists' names.
The order of the names in the title has nothing to do with who tops or bottoms,
so please don't jump to conclusions, or you'll be blinded...
One-on-one romance. The author's a doting mom who doesn't like angst... Feel free to dive in...
Other completed works I recommend:
Mystery:
Supernatural:
Mystery:
Theme:
It's okay, okay, I just like warm and cruel love, hehe
Well written, good luck to the author
I'm really worried. I'm already halfway there and I'm still confused. It must be Qing Shuiwen.
It's okay if the water is deeper, but if it's so shallow, you'll definitely die.
It's not easy to get to this point.
Master? Is it that Master Yankong?
This section is also a comparison. . . Ahem
Just follow me and wake up. ——That's it. It should be morning already——Morning Grading is so tiring. . .
This is the third cliff jump/fall. . .
In fact, look at these people's ID cards and their attire—"identities. . .