Born with different eyes, I love the world. I once went to a Qionglin banquet, and I beat a horse in front of the street. Everyone praised me for my beauty, but I didn't know that it was Chanjuan with a gauze hat.
This short story was the first pit I opened in the second half of 2018. Although there was still one pit left to fill in the first half of 2018, this story was something I had been working on for a long time. Over the past year, I have been trying to find a way to write Xian Xia more easily and with gusto. Due to the shortcomings of writing and vocabulary, I have been stuck on this road for a long time. Although the "short stories" I have written before also have this tendency, I feel that this factor has not been taken to the extreme. In this way, I hope that the effect of this Xianxia pit opened in the second half of the year will be as I imagined. Okay, so much nonsense.