
Prequel to the Siheyuan: Yushu Linfeng Chapter
四合院前传玉树临风篇
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- Completed
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- 245k Words
- Genre
- Urban
- Audience
- Male
- Subgenre
- Urban Life
- Updated
- 2y ago
- Source
- Qidian
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What a trivial thing to write. The Lantern Festival is over and the construction site has started. Let's find a job...
What did you write? It has no beginning and no tail, and I can't understand it at all. I can't understand what the author wants to express.
The author and editor are both gods
Damn it, this book is definitely a divine book. But let's change the name, how about calling it Chronicles of the Quadrangle of Strangeness?
Readers without great knowledge and perseverance should not read this book. This book is a companion volume to the Divine Comedy. Please recommend it and improve it!
Hiss, a completely different courtyard house, look again
Is this in the old society? Isn't this in New China? Why should this kind of book be published? It's just discrediting the government. Block.
You're clueless. If you don't have level 13, you're mentally ill and can't write this thing.
I didn't even understand what was written.
Ergou, hurry back with me and drive screws! There are hundreds of dollars a day, so don't waste it.
What the hell is this written about? It's sensational. Delete it decisively.
Damn it, I read Chapter 20 and I'm completely confused. What did you write?
I suggest the author see a psychiatrist. The world in his eyes is too dark, even though the world has always been so dark.
What are you writing? There is no beginning or end.
Damn it, it made me sick. Now I feel sick when I read other novels.
This is not something a human could write, and it can no longer be called poison.
What exactly is writing, talking in sleep? You can't even express yourself normally, yet you still write a book.
Pause updates
I have temporarily lost the enthusiasm to write. My application was not approved, so I can only choose to pause the update. Please forgive me.
It has been almost a year since I wrote this book, with 240,000 words. What else are you writing, author? Wouldn't it be nice to take a nap during this time?