Literary version:
She is a puppet armed with a knife.
Coldly cuts the threads of other puppets.
She laughed almost crazy.
Until...
The threads were scattered all over the place, the legs and feet were cut off ruthlessly, the pupils no longer flickered, leaving two black holes.
A butterfly fell, even though one of its wings had been clipped.
That wing called "humanity".
She decided to get her wings back.
Fly again... Like a normal butterfly.
But will it be that simple?
(The text of this article was provided by a pure classmate, and I would like to express my gratitude)
True Copywriting
Akabane Night:
Everything in the past life has long since vanished.
Now all that's left is me, whose false pretense has been stripped away,
Forget everything in the past,
Stop immersing yourself in memories,
Because it's all over, it's over,
So now be the real me,
Even though I have long forgotten what my true self is like,
But then use laughter as a shell to touch the bright sunshine and find your own wings!
Please don't trust the copywriter, because the copywriter is there to mislead everyone.
The prologue and No. 1 Are very confusing. Please believe that this article is in a happy style, although it will change from time to time.
The writing style of this article is novice, and sometimes it can be twitchy. .
This is Chun's first time writing, so please forgive me if it's not good. .
Any similarity is purely coincidental -v-
Well, also, there is a habit here. If no one replies to the message, the next chapter will not be posted. .
Want to be in the west?? Jiefeng seeks Song Songmuliao's position and pokes =u=
No one should have seen it, hahaha