Those Hands Are My Salvation

The family is broken, the heart is broken, the moon is dim, and the helping hand is warm and lingering in the mist. No trace, no trace, may you have no scars. Mist traces fog traces, a ray of soft light in the fog. If the tears fall into the cold eyes, it will be in vain. Only by falling into the heart of the person you care about can you be saved. In that dark void, two girls created their own sea of stars. That summer, the inexplicable desire to win and lose crept into the girl's heart, and strange emotions bloomed quietly. The never-ending piano melody played the colorful youth Two heroines Qingshuiwen It mainly writes about the relationship between Wuhen and Wusu, as well as the atmosphere between the group portraits~ Various worldviews of Wuhen and Wusu~ (Each chapter of the small theater is a world view as a whole^v^) The writing is not particularly good (embarrassing). Please watch it rationally and avoid lightning on your own~ Thank you everyone for watching~ Intention: Love is only what the heart desires