It's hard to write a picture, only good luck can do it.
Butterflies dance along the fragrant path, chasing the evening breeze.
Leaving his hometown, his life experience is scattered, he carefully struggles to survive, and he can't make ends meet. The character that makes me feel most distressed in Plum Blossom Brand is Pian Pian.
Pian Pian in Qiong Yao's works is just a small supporting role, just to introduce the story of the exchange of children, and then use the humbleness of herself and her son to set off the lofty greatness of Fujin and Roaring Horse.
If life is a drama, then we are all supporting characters in other people's stories. I hope that Pianpian can play the leading role in her own story and live a different life.
Inspired by an article by Adou-sama, I decided to write about men wearing women's clothes. I will study it carefully and try to write it more realistically.
You have to enter the royal palace, you have to have a son, you have a lover, you have to remarry, you have to have happiness, you have to abuse your heart and your body, and there is a reason for all of this.
The protagonist has no bastard spirit, is unlucky and only a little smart. After experiencing many things, he begins to gain great wisdom. Don't worry, we will definitely not be stepmothers due to limitations of our congenital conditions.
Although I hope to have double updates, due to various reasons, I can only do daily updates now.
I'm sorry everyone. Ashamed.
But I will never give up, so please feel free to jump in boldly!
Regarding the plot direction that everyone is arguing about, I am extremely helpless. Fujin's exchange must be successful. What I am writing is a Meihua brand fanfic. . . .
As for whether the prince will be replaced, I am hesitant because of what you said. . . . . . In fact, the prince written by Grandma Qiong Yao is pretty good. Let's wait and see when the male protagonist shows up. Is he the cannon fodder or the cannon fodder prince? . . . . .
I'm such a weak-willed writer. What should I do if I write tragic essays in the future? . . . . .