If I can't have a passionate, tumultuous love, then I just want to lose myself in a faint, delicate fragrance…
I came to this place and met all of you again and again, searching for a love of my own, because I believe in those words: “To hold your hand and grow old together with you.”
This story follows the guiding principle of one woman and many men, with love's twists and turns at its heart. It's not a silly fluff piece, but it's not unfathomably deep, either. It's just... a perfectly ordinary story. Hehe.
Although it can already be updated monthly by default, but!!! But!!! Don't become an annual update!!!! However, my sister will still support me as always~~~~~~~~The author's reply: Huh? So what would be updated if it were updated quickly? I have written something recently, but I haven't uploaded it yet, haha
The author is very diligent~~
The author works very hard, promise~~ Come on!
It's been a month!!! Still motivated??? Don't let me be lazy~~~The author's reply: Hehe, I want to see the numbers that I am satisfied with first... I have been feeling a little weak lately~ Well, I will update sooner or later~~
Cover your face Damn~~~When will you update~~ The little one is here to urge Wenniao
Come on! Not bad, not bad. Author's reply: Thank you, haha
I haven't seen you in a few days. There have been many chapters Sister, continue to support~~~The author's reply: Yeah, hehe
Come on, the author replied: Ho ho, okay
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