We met for the first time in midsummer, and the gentle and enthusiastic school girl next door broke into Fu Xiaoke's ordinary and stable new life.
A piece of sweet strawberry cake and a chance neighbor acquaintance made her think she had met the warmest kindness in the world.
But beneath the gentleness of getting along day and night, there is a paranoid confinement that no one knows about.
The gentle and considerate senior sister in the past quietly transformed, her honey-like love turned into layers of shackles, and her gentle whispers turned into cold restraints.
Hiding, punishing, comforting, favoring, the cycle of tenderness and harshness is endlessly entangled.
She was trapped in a cage full of pampering and hurt, suffocated by sweet tenderness, and numbed by repeated hurt.
It turns out that all the coincidences and gentle overtures at first meeting were never fate, but an exclusive prison that was planned for a long time and planned step by step. The introduction is too weak, please read the text.
