Just because of an accident, it is a different world. There, people are as kind as dogs, and only ruthless and ruthless methods can give them a chance to breathe. At this point, the simple beauty of the past is no longer there. There is only one thought left, that is, to live. Only by living can we return there. There, there is warmth, relatives, and a small courtyard, with falling flowers and light rain. I still remember the cool breeze blowing on the porch in summer, and the family laughing and chatting, so warm. But now, I have tried my best to just take a peek quietly, but it has become an unreachable luxury. Danger, darkness, and viciousness surround us, just like rats living in the gutter. They are afraid of danger but cannot avoid it. They hide in dark corners all day long and can no longer stand openly in the sun. Where does this kind of life go? Who can save whom, and who can bring her back to the light.
Reader comments
Awesome!
There is no golden finger, no system, a more traditional old saying. The heroine is not a virgin bitch or a white lotus. She relies on her own efforts and struggles to survive. I believe that after reading thousands of sails, she will not change her original intention and she will still be a young girl when she comes back!
Very nice book
The editing was okay╮(￣▽￣)╭, but the ending was too complicated.
Awesome! There is no golden finger, no system, a more traditional old saying. The heroine is not a virgin bitch or a white lotus. She relies on her own efforts and struggles to survive. I believe that after reading thousands of sails, she will not change her original intention and she will still be a young girl when she comes back!
Very nice book
The editing was okay╮(￣▽￣)╭, but the ending was too complicated.