I have always wanted to plant a dying tea flower in my confusion and gloom.
A collection of random short stories. The free coding time of handicapped people. An experience from ancient times to the present around a small place? The author is a scumbag just for fun, the characters basically have prototypes (all kinds of fans) and he wrote it just to save the manuscript and humiliate his future self. Welcome to seehhh
Intention: destiny, redemption, hope, human beings.