My beloved died on the day the new emperor ascended the throne.
I want justice for her.
Snow fell over Yancheng like goose feathers.
I stood before my beloved's grave and raised my blade.
Reader's guide:
1. It's a short story, but I don't know how short. I'll see where the story takes me. (But I don't want another little weed in my collection, so it'll probably be at least 30,000 words.)
2. Probably a bad ending, but it might be a happy ending.
3. First person.
4. I'm writing this because I personally enjoy this kind of story and wanted to indulge myself.
5. I'm bad at writing synopses.
Theme: Don't lose yourself
When will this book be updated [Purple Sugar]
Good morning~ I clicked in yesterday and there will be an update today?
It feels like Li Hao will secretly crawl in secret after knowing that Xiao Pei's heart belongs to him [Good Luck Lotus]
In what form will Jiang Lian appear (corpse? X)
The segment review has been opened and there is still no limit. [Cat Claw]
Does the holiday limit mean that it will be written during the Chinese New Year [Let me be healthy]
It's so sad to watch [covering face and peeking] So is Lian Xiang really dead?