Copywriting one:
The painful emotions pressed down over and over again, and the years of hatred had already reshaped Gu Qingfei's spine, preventing her from bending.
Until the truth breaks this spine.
Caught off guard, escape is the first choice.
Some light came into the dim room, and Gu Qingfei, who was huddled in the corner, raised her head slightly and looked at the figure who opened the door and came in.
She hadn't eaten or drank much for two days, and this figure was dim in her eyes.
Until there was a warm touch on her arm, she was pulled into a hug.
The tighter the embrace, the stronger the feeling of emptiness.
She kept falling.
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"Don't forgive me... He Xingjian..."
Copywriting two:
The passage of time is easy to change, and human love and hate are inextricable.
Stories always have a beginning.
If you want to hear it, let's go back to the beginning of the story.
It was that night many years ago.
You look at this night where no one escapes.
He saw his proud brother kneeling on the ground.
I saw my brother standing in the ancestral hall unable to look back.
The couple involved were seen covered in fire.
Saw a girl who was helpless.
And a boy who went into darkness from then on.
And, the lake that has been silent thousands of miles away.
The bright moon lying on the lake will tell you all this.
Love, hate, and hatred are just one sentence that is choked in the throat.
It's a cool autumn day.
Copywriting three:
Don't be too formal. To put it bluntly, it's a story about an amnesiac man chasing his wife.
Time flows slowly.
It was many years later.
Intention: Even if you fall, you have to look up. The exit is right there.