I had written an article of nearly 600,000 words a few years ago, but later stopped updating it. Recently I discovered that my work was reposted by other websites and forced to end.
I am very indignant. The works currently reprinted on the website, "Qianxun Snow on Moshang" and "Lone Snow on Moshang", were both written by me. Among them, the completed version of "Lonely on the Moshang" reprinted on the Internet has the first 107 chapters written by the original author, myself, and the last eight chapters were written by other websites to force the finale. I hereby declare that I will update it again.
More than ten years ago, in the wilderness, there was heavy snow, and I watched helplessly as my biological mother was devoured by wolves in order to protect herself...
More than ten years later, in the dense forest, the snow has just melted. How many of the children who gathered together after a night of bloodbath can survive under the wolf's mouth?
When a disaster struck that year, all the relatives left in carriages, leaving only me running and crying on the snow...
A few years ago, there was a resurgence of turmoil, and I was already at the center of the whirlpool of struggle, but I chose to leave alone even though I was already dead.
The imprint of the snow carriage has never been erased from my memory, and I can no longer bear the sight of anyone leaving.
So I chose this time. Everyone watched my carriage leave, only to find that,
It turns out that as long as I leave, whether on or off the carriage, my heart will feel sad.
Conception: