"Three hundred years ago, she learned to play a woman;
Three hundred years later, she only needs to be one person.
Copywriting:
It had taken her thirty years to learn how to be a woman in the old world. The way you walk, the way you cry, the way you look at yourself in the mirror. Then she wakes up in a strange bed and finds that all the mirrors have disappeared. People here wear the same gray clothes, speak a language without gender pronouns, and sit with their legs together or spread apart - because no one has told them what shape their bodies should be. She thought she would be free, but the first thing she experienced was losing herself.
Lightning protection:
No CP, philosophy-oriented, relatively boring, poor writing, some points may be a bit obscure, niche setting
Intention: Be yourself