Memories of bygone times
drifting by
There is life
There is love
There is death
All forgotten now
Now, I feel that the years are rushing by freely.
————————I am the dividing line between pseudo-literary and artistic copywriting————
Okay, this is actually a story that has to be told about a sultry woman and a scheming man who ended up like this and this.
Twilight fanfic, currently being serialized.
I love Yaoshi Huang. I will write a few chapters for fun.
Conception: