Wipe the Tears of God

Jiang Jinglan: The person I loved died, but without warning I fell in love with another person I met not long after. I am very conflicted, as if the source of divinity in the world has given birth to filth. I know that I should love my lost lover, but everything in me tells me that I have fallen in love with another person... Xiao Jin: In the filthy quagmire, I saw a white orchid, like a firefly lighting up my dead night. It's erratic... She doesn't belong to me, but it belongs to me... Gu Ling: There was never any trace of me in her eyes. After he died, she never let me stay in her heart for even a moment and fell in love with another follower! She would rather love someone of the same gender regardless of eyesight! I hate it so much! ! So hateful… You: I love her very much, she is the little sun, but I have more important things, to fight for a moment of peace in the world I cherish, and for her to keep shining. She belongs to me, but she does not belong to me in the end... Someone has been waiting for her for a long time... Mo Wuming: My duty is to protect the peace of this world... I try my best. I was born without emotions, but I was sick. When he fell in front of me, my eyes were blurry, drops of warm rain fell on my face, my hands were shaking inexplicably, my heart hurt so much, I felt so uncomfortable... Luo Baihen: He always wears a custom-made human face mask. He is obviously a boy, but he is always strange. I rarely find the masculinity of a man like me in him. His expressions and actions are all fake, giving people a feeling of hypocrisy. Not long after we met, we became bitter enemies, as if he didn't care, but later I actually found out that I fell in love with him! ? Huan Qianshang: I... That's not right! Us! We... Will eventually be destroyed... No... Who am I? ! Jing Heng: Everyone is slandering her as a lunatic, but she is obviously a very good person. She is not like Mrs. Yang, she is like the bright moon. The moonlight shines gently on everyone. I want to be closer to her, even closer. —————————————— This is my first time writing a novel and my writing style is poor. I hope everyone will forgive me! Thank you all for taking the time to read Xiaosheng's works! Thank you! —————————————————————————————— (Optional) Broad context: Among the many galaxies, there is one operator who has absolute decision-making and control over the galaxies under his control. There is competition among the galaxies below the trader, and most of the higher civilizations in the galaxies are crushing the lower civilizations. In the competition among major galaxies, lower civilizations are always victims of interest exchange and competition between higher civilizations. Interstellar chaos points produce planets, which develop into civilizations within a certain period of time. Multiple planets at the same time form small galaxy circles. The outer galaxy circles are higher civilizations than the inner galaxy circles. The inner galaxy civilizations are screened and cleaned from time to time to expand their fields or stabilize their status. If the planet created by the Chaos Point does not develop civilization within a certain period of time, a "manager" will clean it up, obtain planet resources, or reset the Chaos Point to synthesize a new planet. ———————————————————— Intention: Epiphyllum blooms in an instant, and its brilliance lasts forever. ——Even a fleeting bloom is better than a dead tree that lasts for a hundred years.