The match girl? It's that one: the little girl sitting in the corner, with red cheeks and a smile on her mouth. She died, frozen to death on New Year's Eve last year. The New Year's sun rose and shone on her little body. The little girl sat there with a handful of burned matchsticks in her hand.
No, no, no, you don't even know the match girl, you are low.
The family was obviously rich, but the stepmother asked her to sell matches. Let me go, you think you are Cinderella's stepmother.
Who else dares to take away my shoes on my territory? Just think of yourself as the prince in Cinderella and see if I don't take care of you.
The thing inside the match is a phantom, of course I know that. But it also earns ratings. When people are attracted and moved by me, they naturally buy my matches, O(∩_∩)O hahaha~