On her 18th birthday, Jiang Qun attended a funeral and found that she and the deceased had the same pair of gray eyes. Her time seemed to start flowing from this moment on, and her words seemed to start to make sense.
"Maybe we are customized self-rescue machines."
I want to write about the world view and setting that flash in my mind, so it will most likely be a short story. Although there are two female protagonists, I don't plan to write an emotional line.
Purpose: Try to save the stagnant world and break it from the inside. I will write some content in the form of fieldwork. I want to express the individuality of liberating social animals.