The human face has gone nowhere, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. He is an ancient man. (*??*), Twice a week, I will update more when I have time, but there will definitely be two updates a week
Song Ming followed his mother to Putuo Village since he was a child. Faced with the various conditions in the world, he knew that this world is made up of individuals, and each person has his or her own secrets and flaws.
"A useless scholar is a scholar." Even if he is just a niche student, he can still use his own hands to protect the land, the land and the people in this absurd era.
"Believe it or not, it all depends on your thoughts. How about it? Have you thought about it?" The man's peach blossom eyes were also very affectionate. When he smiled at him, he seemed to see the peach blossoms in March, which were blooming just right...
Concept: There is always a little warmth in the world