As We Were, Pure as Ever!
Synopsis: The Buddha said, "There are eight kinds of suffering in this world: birth, aging, illness, death, parting from those you love, meeting those you hate, longing for what you cannot have, and being unable to let go." How deep can love run? And how deep can suffering go? After countless trials and tribulations, Han Yancheng finally understood that all the passions and desires of this world could be summed up in one wish: to ride side by side with the person he loves, and see all the blooming flowers of Chang'an together.
A fiercely protective husband x a jealous, sweet wife
P.S. (I still have a few things to say...)
☆ 1. This is a new story! If you're passing by, don't miss it. Follow the author, add the story to your favorites, leave a comment, and share it~
☆ 2. Suggestions are welcome. I'll do my best to create a complete story that lives up to everyone's expectations!
☆ 3. This story may be a slow burn, or it may not heat up at all. Let's just see how it goes!
☆ 4. Updates: every Wednesday and on the last Saturday of months with an even-numbered name.
☆ 5. On October 3, 2018, the title was changed from "Pure as Ever" to "A Dream of Wild Dust, Drunk on the Clear Breeze." It might get one last change!
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[Important Notice] For certain reasons, this story will be on hiatus for a few months. It will return in September this year. In the meantime, you can read a short story~ I'll post the link later!
Isn't it really boring? No one is coming?
On there
Congratulations on the first update (^3^). Read it before going to bed.
First! The second time I came first, it turned out to be a manuscript I published myself. . .