I had a dream, in which there were mountains, water, and my sweetheart.
He said, come and enjoy the crabapples in April.
It's too late, as long as it's you in the end, it's too late.
The title "Qie Mo" is a word that came to my mind suddenly, but there are also clues. The writing pace is not very fast, I prefer details and ambush. This is my first post, so please forgive me if I feel it is immature. Also, I don't know whether it's be or he in the end. Write and read. This is a very casual author, feel free to feel it.
This is a story about a small counterattack. . .
The writing style is more literary and prose. The label is love but actually there is a reincarnation route.
In short, medium to long, just fish for fun every day.