A person who loves the ordinary, unintentionally and helplessly, has to be strong for himself;
A person who often doesn't take others' beatings to heart has to be cruel to himself;
What's the use of a person who turns out to be cruel from a coward point of view, but his heart is kind after all? Wasn't it because she was imprisoned by him? In front of her eyes, her vision was stained with blood and lingering. She just longed for this ordinary life. Why did God play such a trick on her?
Blood, when can you give it a try? Even if you escape, it will only add pain to others. The thirst for blood, the fangs penetrated into his neck, sucking his blood hungrily, and he seemed to be very satisfied...
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