The weeping wind passed by the empty river, and in confusion, waiting for a piece of withered yellow, this young heart was helplessly filled with hatred, and a seed of revenge had no choice but to find its own stems and leaves, but it grew up confidently. The wind blows again, and the river conveys a feeling of loneliness and sadness. Maybe I should have looked at that little grass with admiration. I just regret it in the world. Why should I be blind and arrogant? Why can't we burn ointment to continue the sundial? In other words, why can't we show mercy? Listening to the wind pretending to be howling ghosts and wolves, until it has vented all its thoughts, everything is annihilated, and only the river is singing a sad song, and the trees on the riverside echo it, and the riverside is already empty. By the tearful riverside, I silently witnessed the death of this mortal world.
This is a fantasy revenge romance novel, tailor-made for my junior high school graduating class. Most of the characters in the novel are based on the author's graduating class classmates. I warmly welcome graduating class students to come here to watch and appreciate it, and see what kind of cheating Xipi (cp) the sleazy author has found for you. At the same time, readers from all walks of life are also welcome to praise this author's works. If anyone likes this author's works like crazy (maybe the specific extent should be reading every chapter), the author will send him or her an extra chapter.
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