Jin Yuwei

Behind the glamor, there is countless ugliness. I am used to seeing beautiful things, so I came to see if they are good. Ten articles on sin and suffering. The strong man carried her upstairs and put her on the empty bed. Her lean face was full of wrinkles, there was not a single tooth in her tight mouth, and her eyes were filled with muddy tears. Her overall expression was calm, but her little arms, like dry wood, were crossed in front of her and she hugged herself tightly. In just this moment, I seemed to see her body's fear of death and desire to live, and her soul's relief that her physical life had ended. She had already gotten used to it, but it was just her time. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.