I Have a Locust Wood Coffin

[Strong female + no CP + group portraits + all-female protagonist group + tenderness and crazy criticism in the later stage + no knife in the full text (probably) + slow plot + slightly bigger world view + light content] This book is purely fictitious and any similarity is purely coincidental... Eat with confidence, signed contract What is the difference between life and death? Is what is on the opposite side of a human being necessarily evil? "Gardenia! Do you like flowers?" Life, death... Good, evil. What does it matter in this world? [The locust wood coffin filled with black air and surrounded by iron chains appeared in my dream. I discovered the laws hidden in everything in this world. ] The excitement of this article comes later! Don't be dissuaded by the previous content! !