Everything started from a dream. Maybe this is another opportunity given to me by God. This time I will definitely live well, live wonderfully, and live as I want.
I am a feminist, longing to be loved, but unwilling to take the first step. One day, I lost my heart and could never get it back, so I lived in a dream forever.
He, as gentle as jade, wrapped me tightly with his wings, preventing me from getting hurt, but under these wings, how could I see the sky?
He is evil and bloodthirsty. He is only gentle and considerate to me. He surrounds me with lies one after another. But the lies will eventually be revealed. After the heartache is broken, is it hatred? Is it love?
He lives in the dark shadows and protects me as a shadow. He said, "You will always live one more day than Miss.