The Withering Days

At eighteen, she was innocent and carefree, as restless as a wild rabbit, still too young to understand the weight love could carry in a life.

At twenty-eight, she had finally become graceful and refined, her heart as still as water, yet she could never face the old dreams torn apart by time and hatred.

A magazine and a letter bearing the name Su Muzhe gave her the courage to return to the places of her past, only to discover that everyone, whether family, friends, or lovers, was still there, waiting for her to come home...

Love and hate both come down to a single word: withering. It is the strongest thing of all, yet also the most fragile.

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