Little Stories About Little People

XX had a wish. She said, "Whoever made my life such a mess must die a good death." On the way to those people's death. She added that it turned out to be a poor person who was controlled by other people's whims. I am not afraid of destiny, I will go against it. On the journey against heaven. She said again, things in the world are ever-changing, and everyone is for himself, so who can he blame? Then she had another wish. She said that there should always be some moments in life that are just like the first time we met. Serious version of the above. The truth version below. This is a growth story about a heroine who can only confess: grabbing the sleeve of her sweetheart and saying, "My dear slave, I love you!" Upgraded to: admiring her charming face with affectionate eyes: "The jade moon and jade wine fill my heart, and the fragrant stone and fragrant courtyard miss you."... This is a story about a character sending a razor blade to the author himself... This is a story that focuses on entertainment, supplemented by plot, and the author's IQ is not enough, and he is a bit of a novice... The plot... Is relatively... Relaxed. The writing style... Needs to... Be verified. I hope you... Are... Happy to see it. If you have any comments, please leave a message>ooo