Kui Ji sat on a high building, looking at the thousands of fates floating under the clouds and smoke.
A rotten heart, a rotten body.
——Whose human skin, whose flesh and blood, and whose heartstrings.
By the time everything fades away, all the old friends will be gone and the tea will be cold.
I have received all your stories and feelings.
Note:
1. The text is adapted from the obscure "Ye Lan Shan", with authorization. Other than that, the two articles are not similar at all, because our minds are different.
2. Thanks for the unclear authorization! I was really amazed by her copywriting at first! So I quickly asked for permission to write a fanfic! But because the idea was different, it became the authorization to adapt the copywriting. Anyway, thanks again for not being clear!
3. I originally wanted to write a short story about monsters as a daily novel, but I lost the passion after a while, so I had to finish it.
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