Cherreads

The Flute in the Bamboo Grove

whisperingmoon9
“If you hear the flute,” the villagers said, “turn away before it remembers your name.” Shen Qiyao didn’t. The melody that drifted through the bamboo was too familiar — like a dream he’d already lost. “Who are you?” he whispered to the shadows. The answer came as music.
Table of contents
Latest Updates