He Ning always walked guiltily on the road of growth, but he always stopped among the falling leaves of that summer. Every winter I huddle in a corner, pushing through the waves in the silent cold, looking for my way back. Her dream as a girl was to be a rice insect. Jun Jieshui slapped her ridiculous dream to pieces. She held her hand and hugged her like two hedgehogs until Jun Jieshui left. The appearance of Xu Anlan calmed the waves of the dirty lake in her heart. After she told everything, she felt like she was falling into an abyss.
This article is also known as "Scumbags Are Still Scumbags After Reforming Their Minds".
Purpose: It is better to die than live