
Dear Girl
亲爱的妞
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 183k Words
- Genre
- Urban Fiction
- Subgenre
- Realist Fiction
- Updated
- 2y ago
- English
- Request a translation
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67Chapters
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96Favorites
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55Comments
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No one could be more grateful than Nan Hua, who is visiting with his work "Immortal Celestial Venerable". We hope you will all support him.
The Supreme Ruler of All Living Beings has come to visit, requesting support, flowers, and red envelopes! Hey!
"The Supreme Ruler of All Living Beings" is here to visit, asking for support, flowers, and red envelopes. Hehe, thank you.
The writing style evokes memories of childhood! I support you. @NiuMao
That's so well written!
Vote for DaDa, cheer for WenWen, Hongfeng presents "My Mortal Life"
Vote for DaDa and cheer for WenWen! HongFeng brings "My Mortal Husband" to visit and support us!
"The Wind Blows Through the Green Grass of That Year" is definitely worth reading! Occasionally,
"The Wind Blows Through the Green Grass of That Year" is definitely worth reading! Occasionally, a glance out the window reveals the cicadas have fallen silent, the camphor leaves have turned green, and the scenery has warmed. Summer is in full bloom, a gentle breeze silently blows, carrying the fragrant scent of green grass from afar, evoking endless nostalgia. Thinking back, it's clear we can no longer lie carefree, inhaling the tranquility of nature as we once did. Time has passed, we've grown up. That clump of green grass we cherish will perhaps only grow again joyfully in the soil of our memories. Everyone has their own unique traces of youth; mine was spent on that green grass, what about yours?
Well written
This is so well written!
It expresses emotions.
Passing by with "How I Long for You," the author writes so well. I think it's very...
Passing by with "How I Long for You," the author writes so well. I feel a strong resonance with it.