The Withered Beauty

Back when we were both so ugly, we understood each other and depended on one another.

Now we've both become beautiful, yet we can't stand each other. People are so strange. When we're ugly, we think anyone with an ordinary face is the happiest person in the world. But once we become beautiful, we want to be even more beautiful, beyond compare.

I looked at Tao Lu. How I wished she would disappear from this world.

Why must there be a Yu when there is already a Zhou Yu?

I am a lily, and she is a rose.

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