Hong Ling Has a Dream, Another Person Dies on the Road of Stone Root Slaves

Born into slavery, life is like grass. Shi Gen has only one sentence for half his life: live another day. The slave camp endures the cold, and the bluestone weighs on the shoulders. Only the ray of heat from buckwheat accompanied him through his miserable life. The ancient locust tree is hidden in red silk, and the world of mortals records life and death. There is no escaping destiny, and everyone in the world is suffering. Hong Ling had a dream and another person died.