Her name is Bian, no, no, she is not called Bian, her parents did not give her any name...
She was wrong from the beginning... She is the continuation of their mistakes, the tie that keeps them from being free, and the source of their mutual dislike...
Therefore, she never got their approval... Let alone their attention...
Those two pairs of unfamiliar and disgusting eyes, those two cold faces without any mercy...
It's the only memory they left her...
My parents' marriage was because of the family, just because of the irresistible pressure and the helpless combination...
If it weren't for her...
She fell in love with him at first sight, and she said... Hey! Kuchiki, from now on, I will start to like you well until you like me!
He ignored it as usual...
He had a soft spot for her, and he said... She was the only one who was different! !
She didn't know whether she should continue to open her arms and rush towards the thorns, or clasp her hands and hide in the fortress...
They are an inextricable knot, entangled together...
Is this destiny, or is it just the power of a curse at work...
Should she give up or persist...
Judges, let's witness her final outcome together.
Whether it's joy or sadness, sometimes it's just a thought...
Intention: