Many people passed through Xiaohua's life, but he never made friends with anyone.
He said the Xie family motto was to cast aside one's humanity. He said that anyone willing to abandon their companions for their own sake was no good person. So he was destined to walk through life alone.
They say there's a flower that understands all words. But who can understand the language of flowers?
The flower understands itself.
The flower that understands all words speaks only of loneliness. Who could ever cherish it?
I just can't help feeling sorry for Xiaohua.
Mixed pairings, read with caution!
Fans of the original, read with caution!
No plot or outline. I'll write whatever comes to mind.
Isn't it time to blackmail the blind man?
Some parts tortured me
Like it very much! Very nice, please update