The writer spent countless late nights searching for a way out of a life full of scars, trapped her in a domestically violent marriage, and wrote about the tragedy of stabbing her waist in the kitchen, until she was awakened by a real nightmare. Shen Lingsi questioned her who wrote the pen through the boundless white mist. Every word is the suffering imposed by the words, and every word accuses the life that has never been questioned. After waking up, Xun suddenly discovered that she had entered the world of the novel written by herself and became Shen Xunqi, who was related to Shen Lingsi. With the opportunity to rewrite everyone's fate, she was determined to make up for the debt she had written and tear up the established tragic plot. They don't need to depend on anyone, just like flying birds running around freely. They don't need to trim their feathers or limit their return journey. They can fly wherever the wind takes them. In the fireworks of the world and the breeze of the mountains, they write a perfect life that is unique to themselves and that no one can tamper with.
Intention: Their lives are in their own hands. I use my pen to create them, not to restrict them.
