The war was raging, and the heroine, the orphan Eleven, survived for twenty years. She gained love and lost love, was born in the flames of war, and died in the flames of war. But before he died, he still didn't know what the war had brought to people. She only knows that people in this era are like objects. Life cannot be controlled by oneself, and death cannot be controlled by oneself. Everything seems to be the nourishment of war
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
