
Sand at My Fingertips
指尖砂
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 28k Words
- Genre
- Romance
- Era
- Modern Era
- Updated
- 19y ago
- Source
- JJWXC
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11Chapters
188Favorites
8.0Score
10.1kClicks per chapter
107Comments
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I saw my comment from four years ago... Hahahaha... I remember that the car was buckled and matched with clothes.
I read this article again when Five Zero was updated, and I thought it was still very interesting.
I've seen it before and re-watched it again, so did Mr. Xie really go on a mission or escape or go to the girl who solved the "parent's order"?
The trap I jumped into a long time ago is finally over.
Yes, credibility is the most important thing.
Hmm... Regarding the family in the article and my upbringing, the difference is that my family is well-off, my mother is not sick and has not yet given birth, I have not taken medicine but refuse men (if the brother's mental illness in the article is due to my father's behavior), the mistress is said to have a mistress in the belly (this is the same), and I just learned a few months ago a secret that I was not born by my father. Sure enough, life is full of thunder and lightning. The writing is very good, and you can feel the vividness of the characters and the author's emotions. Come on, sincere blessings!
If we could go back in time, many years later... Hehe. Some men are like Xie Yuxian. It is difficult for them to choose one of two words, yes or no, and they can escape from it. No matter how good it is elsewhere, what's the use. It is said that the character creation, technique and style of this pit are quite similar to Miao Juan's. It is cold and ironic, like watching fireworks from a distance in the dark night, and sober madness. See through it, be willing to let it go, walk through it, let it go. It's not easy to deceive yourself and others, and how lonely it is to see through the truth. Life is bitter, no wonder you recite the Buddha's name.
So well written~ I stretched out my hand for a moment, only the memories were left~
I feel like I suddenly got married without even seeing how I developed a relationship with a fox. Did I travel through time?