This was a time of little faith;
This is an era without heroes;
This is an era in which rituals and music have collapsed;
Only between the lines
Allow time to go back like a phantom
Go back to the era of fierce wars, fragrant clothes, mandarin ducks and butterflies;
Please sit down quietly
Listen to me tell a story about a heroic beauty——
"Looking Back A Hundred Years Ago"
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This is version B of another story
I changed my name and pen name and told the story again.
Some things that bothered me before will be explored in a different way in version B.
Readers who know version A and the old pen name please don't disclose it for now, thank you.
Reader comments
What do you mean by "it is said" that there will be another chapter tomorrow? ? ! ! [Cover face]
What do you mean by "it is said" that there will be another chapter tomorrow? ? ! ! [Cover face]