Reaching out, she spread her branches and leaves. Turning around, she could not resist the bonds of tenderness. This love is a scar on the wrist. This love is half a voodoo in the heart. She tried her best and would rather be humble. He was half drunk and half awake, lost his sense of right and wrong. Is this love happiness or pain? Is this love sin or redemption? Struggling in the devil's smile. Blooming in the twin flowers of hell - "Twin Flowers"
If you are the light, I am the shadow. Dark and bloody, I will do it all, as long as you always smile happily like this. ——By Charles
Charles, I will always be with you, even if there is a cliff ahead of you and there is no recovery, I will be with you, please don't leave me alone. ——By Lixi
Please don't be deceived by the copywriting, this is actually a story about a very loving (fake) cute girl named Mary Sue looking for her husband!