Novels by Ye Chen an

Ye Chen nodded: "Chinese people don't call each other that way.",she doesn't know how to describe this change. If she was injured before, it was like a porcelain vase smashed on the ground and full of fragments, then now she is like a broken porcelain bottle rewind and play, and the fragments all over the ground quickly come back to form a complete self, unharmed and never a bit chapped.,is like going back in time, full of a strong sense of unreality.。