Novels by 方凯楠

"Brother..." someone yelled softly in the dark. Really annoying! Whose child was lost? "Brother." The child called again. So annoying, so annoying, so annoying! brother? Not here! "Brother... Then I'm leaving..." the child whispered, his voice gradually disappearing.Suddenly he couldn't bear it, the voice that was fading away was lonely, thinking of the back of that child going away, like a little hunter who had been abandoned. "Okay, okay, okay! Which street and gate do you live in? What's the name of your unreliable brother? I'll take you home!" He turned over and sat up. Sitting on the ground in the sun, he was dressed in white clothes as bright as the moon. What he saw was a white camellia in a thick porcelain vase. Across the flower, the child in white