The Road to Redemption of the Wolf-Eared Girl

Lily, double heroine, HE The girl with frosty hair and wolf ears huddled in the corner of the alley filled with cold mist, like a crushed chick. The molten gold snake eyes lit up silently in the shadow, reflecting the dying and abandoned glimmer of light. The woman leaned forward and brushed away the girl's blood-stained forehead with her cold fingertips. The movement was almost pious, but it was like touching a fragile collection that was destined to be branded. The girl's gray eyes were distracted, and she instinctively placed her blood-stained forehead against the toe of the other person's expensive shoe - a gesture of surrender like a sacrifice. As a result, dark vines grow wildly in the heart of a woman. In the name of shelter, she used velvet ropes and sweet arsenic to carefully nurture and polish this broken life into a docile prison bird of her own. The cold fingertips were entangled with the girl's frost-white hair, as if playing with a fragile piece of porcelain that had been lost. Those seemingly gentle wiping and bandaging gradually turned into invisible shackles. The remaining wildness in the girl's eyes, under the gaze of the woman's gilded snake eyes, was extinguished bit by bit into docile ashes, and in the end only the deep reflection of the master was reflected.