My bamboo horse has been frail and sickly since he was a child.
The immortal said that it was because there was a ghost living in his body.
You have to find someone with compatible horoscopes to pick up the sun every night in order to live and grow up.
I was the unlucky guy who was caught to cheer him up.
I have been locked in bed every night for thirteen years.
In the fourteenth year, my beloved horse died.
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Short story, 10,000 words can be finished in one post
Female ghost 1
Purpose: Companionship is the longest confession of love
