Poppy, with scars all over her body, she is tired, and her heart has been filled with tears. What will become of her in the future is not the grass of kindness and pure devotion to others, but the grass of her life. . . . . A cruel demon. . . .
Peng asked her, are you a devil or a god. . .
She smiled indifferently, is this important? Yes. . . . Whether it's a demon or a god. . . It won't matter in the future. . . Because. . Poppy has no heart. . . . . .
From now on, she will only live for herself. . .