It is suddenly late in the world, and the mountains and rivers are already autumn.
In fact, I have wanted to write a story about Li Nian and Fu Jue for a long time, but I have always been making excuses for myself to not start. Always say wait and think again.
I can't wait and can't wait to think about it. Tell yourself to take the first step no matter what. So I started writing their story on impulse.
A deserted and lively atmosphere.
Intention: I want to write a plain love story. There is no good or bad, gain or loss in the ordinary sense. Just constantly improving herself, contacting the world, and expressing joy from the perspective of the heroine.