She is a weak little yellow bird who climbed onto the phoenix branch overnight. But the Phoenix husband who used to be so affectionate said that he loved her and ignored her when his fiery tongue licked her body.
"I wish I were a phoenix like you." I felt sad when I said this.
"Believe me, don't be afraid." But he had said this before. She loved him so much, how could she not believe him?
Fortunately, her husband is still her husband, and the little yellow bird can become a phoenix and stay with her true love forever.
The second short story of Yao Lian is about trust. It was not well written, but I didn't know how to change it, so I hesitated and posted it.
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