Author Fierce Sichuan Pepper

Upon waking up, Lin Qing traveled back to the late 1950s, filled with the world of courtyard houses.I heard my younger sister crying in my ear. On Chinese New Year's Eve, the three sisters were guarding a pot of corn paste and crying loudly.My parents passed away, my three younger sisters were left

Upon waking up, Lin Qing traveled back to the late 1950s, filled with the world of courtyard houses. I heard my younger sister crying in my ear. On Chinese New Year's Eve, the three sisters were guarding a pot of corn paste and crying loudly. My parents passed away, my three younger sisters were lef