That year, she was only eighteen years old.
The stench filled the entire city of Nanjing, and the shouts of the vendors turned into screams and roars. The corpse was cold and cold, and maggots crawled out of the carrion, turning upside down for three hundred reincarnations. In the age of war, even normal life has become obscure and difficult to understand. Who can stick to this ark?
At this moment, the rain is pouring outside the house; the mood inside the house is miserable.
Living in troubled times, you can't help yourself, but you can't lose your pride.
Either for the common people, or for ideals, or just for the people in your heart.
