Baihua is an eternal "specimen" curled up in the shadow of the Superpower Research Institute - the drug froze her time and imprisoned her soul in the body of a child. On the night when the birthday candles were extinguished, she tore up the experimental label, fell from the steel cage, and touched the shape of the wind for the first time.
During the journey, she was like an unburned match, rubbing out a brief light in the dark alleys of Thunder King, the mines of Dengruel, and the deck of the pirate group. Some people remember her awkwardness in handing the bread with a cold face, and some people miss her trembling but stubborn back when she blocked the fatal blow.
And all the people who have been warmed by her have never noticed the tips of her hair that are quietly fading - every redeemed life takes away a strand of her black hair and brings a strand of silver, like the final chapter of the hourglass counting down to death.
She used her hair as a candle and her life as a lamp to write the most tender swan song among the broken stars.
Prison and rebirth
"If my end is destined to be confused, I hope this white hair will become their everlasting light in the night."
——Her story is three thousand sunrises towards death, and this journey towards death will eventually become the greatest hymn to life in the universe.
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My Huahua is more cautious, but also easy to be soft-hearted. She will not be easy to get along with at the beginning, so she may not see any warm little daily life at the beginning, and she may be a little depressed. In the beginning, my Huahua is not a pure good person in the traditional sense, so be careful.
Nice looking [laughs]
Good looking, not sharp at all