[Crazy criticism of beauties, big heroines, strong women, no cp, micro group portraits]
In the Last Opera, every actor is a tragic marionette.
Qiyue was drawn into the role of [Evil Witch], and the system ordered her to frame others and please the audience while killing.
She tore up the script, calmly arranged her earrings in front of the mirror, and whispered to the invisible spectators:
"The real drama should be written by me myself."
When the curse came, she used wisdom as a blade; when the idol awakened, she used truth as a sacrifice.
The system sounded an unprecedented SSS-level evaluation for her, and her eyes in the darkness of the opera house were filled with fear for the first time.
And she stood on the top of the ruins, her skirt unstained by dust, and she nodded slightly to the world:
"Current call for this scene. Please wait and see for the next scene."
