[Republican Era] Don't Look Back Toward Yantai

Some things, once done, leave no room for regret. More often, there is no chance to regret them. Wang Jixin did many things in his life. Whether he had let down Heaven or Earth, that was nothing. It was the boy who once wrote, "I give my broken body to the ashes of tribulation," who was such a pity. Wang Jixin x Hu Xijiang No CP, gen fic / no-strings-attached ambiguous romance A historical interpretation. All characters have been anonymized. Researched, but I take no responsibility for historical accuracy. Just writing for fun, don't take it too seriously. Going by my naming habits, Hu Xijiang's father should probably be called Hu Tiehua [laugh] Theme: