When did you stop looking forward to the future? You have clearly planned to give up my existence, why do you still want to let me see what seems to be the dawn of hope?
White.
A moment of whiteness.
All around, there is a vast expanse of white. White is pure, white is dazzling, and white is sacred. A kind of white that makes people want to pollute. Away from all the filth and noise, it is beautiful and pure. Confused with fear and resistance.
The sharp black short hair is like floating hazy black mist, and a few strands of broken hair on the forehead hang down, covering the eyes. Her skin is as fair as snow, and she is extremely beautiful. The visitor's slim figure was perfectly wrapped in a white women's suit, making her look elegant and beautiful. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and the small arc added a touch of confidence to her whole body.
'Dang. Bang. Ding——'
She stepped on the void, her footsteps were clear, step by step, alone. No companion, not even a shadow.
'Dang. Bang. Ding——'
Star-blue static electricity seemed to be wrapped around her, and a majestic tension emanated from her body.