A descendant from the sky is no match for a bamboo horse.
Ye Ting, who has been in a long-distance relationship for many years, is happily looking forward to life after graduation. Fate gave him a cruel blow. You are just a child who has not grown up yet. If we break up... Mei Qing said coldly.
Sure enough... That day will eventually come. Ye Ting sneered, it was really easy to end a seven-year relationship with just one sentence. He left without looking back.
A few years later, Ye Ting looked at Mei Qing with schadenfreude and regretted that he was not a surgeon, otherwise he would have carved the scars in his heart with a knife on the operating table.
The man shook his head and said in disbelief, you misunderstood, that's not what I meant.
Ye Ting was shocked and angry: You must be sick.
Calm is but the prelude to the storm. But twilight is the prelude to dawn.
Thanks to my sister's support, I regained my desire to write.
Now we are going to start a major overhaul and make changes to all the chapters currently being updated.
I conceived this story for more than three years, and each character gradually took shape in my mind. I want to try my best to write them all fully.
A commemoration of a world I imagined.
Purpose: Going crazy every day