[Dreams and reality intertwined]
[The main tone is a story about a heroine, but it is not a cool story. The heroine will experience the warmth and coldness of human relationships, life and death, and grow step by step in the process]
Everything respects logic
[The male protagonist has very few roles in the early stage and not many in the later stage]
[No female competition, sobriety and independence, absolute female power, and rejection of brainless cannon fodder]
"What is a dream and what is reality?" "Who am I?"
"You are An He, Pan'er, Changsheng, and Chang Sheng."
"On the line between life and death, it was "you" who saved me, and it was "I" who saved me."
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"Everyone important to me is gone, why bother leaving me alone..."
Children's clothes were stained with blood, and one after another they fell into troubled times.
She gnawed on the turf, eavesdropped on the sound of books outside the window, and sharpened her claws and teeth in the mountain of corpses and sea of blood again and again.
Every tear is tempered into a sharp blade, and every cry is turned into a war song.
Gather the refugees, raise the flag of righteousness, hold up the ruined world with their delicate hands, and use the bones to lay the foundation of a new dynasty.
Look at this orphan girl who was once allowed to be slaughtered, finally splitting a bright world with iron and fire!
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Midnight dreams always sound again and again - the sword spikes fly and lines are burned on the palm.
When I woke up, my heart was as empty as the tide receding, until the fragments of dream and reality suddenly came together:
The intermittent whispering in the dream is a code, and everything in the trance has its own logic.
In the end, the fog was dispelled, the spark in the dream was forged into a torch, and in reality, he once again blazed his own path.
