The morning sun is the angel that breaks the darkness.
Lin Xiaoxuan has always thought so. I remember that when her only relative, her mother, died in the hospital, she curled up alone on a chair in the hospital corridor, waiting expectantly for the arrival of dawn. She had always believed that the early morning light was a baptism of doom.
But today she didn't want to open her eyes.
"The sunshine you like has come out." Ai Yi said gently looking at the sunshine outside the window.
"..."
"You don't want to see me?"
Lin Xiaoxuan finally opened her eyes, and in front of her was a very beautiful girl sitting in a wheelchair. The thick, long curly hair cannot cover her delicate and white hair. The two of them stared at themselves with big eyes that were like juice.
Indeed. She is a very heartwarming girl. Even as a girl, I am sometimes fascinated by her.
If she wasn't in a wheelchair, she would be perfect, a smart, beautiful and rich woman.
However, today, she seemed to be an invisible black hole, trying to suck herself into the black vortex. She wanted to struggle but couldn't breathe——
Intention: