The white lotus burns its flowers, emerges from the mud without staining, washes the clear ripples without being demonic
In that moment of brilliance, he was obviously looking up at the holiness on the tall stem, but one day he fell down and floated in the mud, half muddy, half brilliance...
A story about a sister who loves her brother and the brother who loves and hates her is somewhere between family affection and love.
The heroine has a very stubborn character, and sometimes she doesn't even understand why she does what she does. Her brother is her whole world. She doesn't care about hurting others, nor does she care about hurting herself, as long as that person is not her brother. This is her character, a little crazy and paranoid
Some unlucky supporting characters
Debut novel~
Upgraded copywriting
Brother version:
We were so in love with each other, until her blood dyed the white snow red, we realized that he had actually killed the only relative in this life with his own hands.
Dark version:
I knew this day would come early, but I still fell into it. She clearly told herself that she would never have him even if there was even a little bit of space in her heart, but she still couldn't struggle with her fate. Just be a spectator, watching her torture herself and the person she loves most, and sell the rest of her life to that moment of tenderness.
Third senior brother:
Death is liberation