鸣銮 (Author)

Life is like an assortment of candies. Some are sweet and some are sour. Even though Zhuang Qingnan was born and raised in a remote rural town in the mountains, she had the potential to become something more than just a household wife.  Perhaps that was what Lin Zhao saw when he met her for…

June 15th of the Western calendar was the day Xiang Jia planned to die. Today was the 8th day of the 12th lunar month, which meant there was less than half a year for her to live. She had enough savings to pay the living expenses for that period of time. She felt a rare…