Two online literature authors accidentally built a nest in each other's heart, accidentally confessed to each other, and accidentally pushed the boat forward.
In this case, how can we be content if we don't talk about a long-lasting love.
Just die, I will talk about my love, you can do what you are supposed to do, don't bother us even if half the earth is blown up.
This is a love story that comes naturally, a two-author series, the writing style is very sad, CP: Ning Hua × Qian Xia
(An event asked me to write it. It has been completed. It is updated daily. The word count is about 20,000.) Don't ask me why the protagonist's name overlaps with my pen name. I burst into tears on the spot. By the way, all character names are pseudonyms.