"Don't mention old debts and forget about them. When you forget them, your mind will be at ease."
She imitated others to be a good child, burying her head and staring at the book, as if getting good grades was all she needed.
She imitated others to be a bad boy, leading the crowd, ridiculing the sallow-faced, thin, crying girl, and giving others nicknames.
She imitated others and became dazzling, standing on the stage like a queen, but she felt sad after the show.
She also cried like other children, but it was difficult for her to really catch even a trace of panic and fear in her heart. She just imitated everyone else and pretended to be like a child.
But gradually, some people want to protect her and let her be a princess; some people need her protection and let her be a knight; some people want to hurt her and make her eat poisonous apples; some people want to save her and let everything in the past become a rotten corpse buried deep in the soil.
But one day, Mu Tianqiang stood in front of her with pride and disdain, shattered her delicate mask, and said, don't you know that you have been robbing other people's things. You grab what others care about most, but if you use the gold in other people's hands to pad the corner of the table, you're too abominable.
Is she such a bad person? How many debts does she owe?
Walk all the way, look back all the way, cry all the way, save all the way.
She murmured to herself that she had a tiger in her heart, sniffed the roses, killed the tiger, and sacrificed the roses.