Hello Mr. Ludwig
The rose you gave me in the store has slowly withered. I went to the church to borrow the original manuscript you introduced to me from the priest. My Russian language has improved a lot. I hope God will protect you on the battlefield.
Hello Mr. Ludwig
I heard that there were serial murders nearby. The residents were panicked, and I was also very scared. The priest said that everyone bears original sin, and the Holy Father never protects such impenitent sinners.
Hello Mr. Ludwig
That snowy night you invited me to listen to the opera, I was very happy. If the encounter with the nymph in "Afternoon of the Faun" is a dream, then I hope that the heavy snow in St. Petersburg will fall forever.
Mr. Ludwig, my love
When the wanted order was sent home, I still can't believe my eyes.
If you would rather die slowly, I would also die with you. I pray every night that at the cost of never resurrecting, God will give you a rain of roses that can wash away your sins.
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Small theater
In the dark closet, the man restrained his limbs with chains. The cold knife gradually scratched his skin, causing a shiver. Even if he was close at hand, he was like the cold mist in winter, misty and hazy and could never be caught.
"So you don't just smile at me." The cold leather glove scratched his chin, and the man said, "Tang Shi, if I dig out your beautiful eyes, will only my shadow appear?"
Tang Shi's mind was filled with fear. He looked in horror at how Mr. Ludwig, who had always been gentle and gentleman, could change his temperament.
In the dark basement, Tang Shi's body was covered in bruises, his slender wrists were covered with red marks, and his fair neck was tied with a blood-red ribbon, like a gift sacrificed by the devil.
After enduring these few nights, the tears in his eyes never dried up.
Breathing was close to his ears, and the man whispered in his ears day after day, "You can't escape..."
In the store on Huayuan Street, a Chinese part-time worker disappeared.
Cases occurred frequently in this city, which was in chaos. Some said he was murdered, while others said he had returned to China. People who had enough to make ends meet never cared about this low-class refugee, not even the police.
Only his friend Pavel knew that Tang Shi was an orphan and had no relatives when he returned home. He wouldn't disappear without saying a word, something must have happened...
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The old-fashioned elegance of old China was attacked by the gentle German gentlemen who were actually cold and lunatic.
1. "Crime and Punishment" has a similar era background and is fictional.
2. An explosive work of XP, both condensed and cool.
Purpose: Struggling in the quagmire of the times, but also bursting out with flowers of hope
