The memory of that early spring was like a vine sealed by poisonous mud, dying in the shadow of time, and the nightmare spawned by reality was even more terrifying, making her happiness like a lotus pond on a winter night, withered and lost, sinking into the darkness of longing.
She wanted to die, but the flame of revenge awakened some pale persistence in her, and time refined her sadness and hatred as well as her unfulfilled wishes. What her beautiful black eyes saw was a glistening water, but what came out was clear indifference and resentment.
When hatred boils the mind, not only the past is boiling, but also many unimaginable secrets are revealed. Those pair of self-satisfied pupils, do they see the distant happiness or the shadow of death? Who can warm her broken youth and possess her independent beauty in the cold embrace?
This article has strong taste, there is abuse and love, the plot is twists and turns, the beginning is evil and the end is good, don't read if you don't like it.
A certain blue old pit
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