"Our fate was like a barren desert. Even today, I remain grateful to you, because of you, I think I've learned to like myself."
Shen Xia's grandmother was Chun Hua. Chun Hua was a witch who smoked menthol cigarettes.
Shen Xia was sixteen. Chun Hua was thirty-six.
Shen Xia said, "My mother's mother is my grandmother. I don't have a mother, so where did this grandmother come from?"
Chun Hua said, "After Shen Qiushuang left, I started to feel old, old enough to skip a generation and be your grandmother."
"If you left, then why did you let me see you again?"
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It feels a little obscure. It is a very good thing for a person to be able to fulfill himself throughout his life.
I don't dare to read it yet. I'll wait until one day when I feel particularly happy to read sad articles.
The copywriting looks very sad...
So what is the ending?
So what is the ending?
Maybe this is reality, a fantasy dream. Have you ever considered submitting it to a magazine?
The writing is great, keep it up (as if you smell the possibility of he?)
Come on, I like this series and will continue to follow it