©Novel Buddy
PREVIEW
... of today, November 22, as a good day, Xu Shu had made his way back to Xinyang Apartments at 2,8 through the north gate. It was nearly seven in the evening, and the moon hung high in the sky.
The residents here came and went, and once in a while, you could see young couples walking with their children, occasionally catching a whiff of the pungent chili oil scent on them.
Calculating the time, it had been almost two years since his foster father had fallen ill, and they had moved ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE




























