With wonderful characters and extreme pulling power, I finished it in less than three hours, but I cried so much that it was a perfect opportunity to vent my emotions.
The final monologue was a plus. I had the urge to cry after reading it. Maybe it was because the bowl of Northeastern old-fashioned sticky spicy hotpot I was eating was so delicious. I knew no one was asking.
Wow. It's rare to find a novel that I can still remember the general content long after reading it. It starts with a tomb robbing, Jianghu and officialdom. It's a very special road novel. It always raises the banner for two-way secret love. I love reading this one!
