
Fashion Road
by Tang Zhan
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Archives As long as I have one breath left, I will never sit still and wait for death. Even if it means striking an egg against a stone, or dying together, I will tear the veil covering your face to pieces. Twenty years ago. A woman with a vicious heart used insidious means to make him lose his mother who loved him most, his most precious childhood, and his most longed-for future. As a result, he transformed from a naughty and cute child into a two-faced man with a deep personality, hot and cold at times. Human nature is divided into two sides, one is cold and the other is passionate. If everyone handles these two sides at the same time or evenly distributes them, that person must have suffered physical and mental trauma that is unbearable for ordinary people. If not, that person must also be a mental patient. Twenty years later. She was still the hateful and deeply troubled woman, still like a lingering ghost, looming on his back, spurring him on, chasing him. Twenty years ago. She used deception and despicable tactics to get the work that did not belong to her, and the man she thought she had loved for many years. In the end, she got everything she dreamed of, and became one of the few big names in the fashion industry. Twenty years later. In order to take revenge, he suffered countless disasters, and his body and soul were severely damaged each time, but he stood up stubbornly and started anew. Behind every Phoenix Nirvana, who is his fulcrum and who will be his strong backing. A seed of hatred that has been buried in the heart for twenty years, has been soaked by countless winds, rains, snows, and frosts, and tempered by countless scorching suns. Can it finally be able to restrain the inner demons and regain everything as desired? She said: We are destined to be together in this life, and we must die together, cry together, and laugh together. Whether we live in a sad world or a happy world, we will hold hands and walk together and never leave. She said; one side is cold, the other side is fiery, between the real and the fake, the virtual and the real, I can no longer see you clearly. Living is more tiring and painful than dying. Is this the life you want? He said: Who is willing to live a life that is worse than death, who is not willing to live a fulfilling and prosperous life, and who can escape the fate carefully arranged by God. If I didn't live like this, I don't know how many times I would have died.
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