I have a senior sister named Tang Yin.
She is a fool, always sitting in front of her puppet without saying a word, and sitting there all day long. Her eyes were dull, as if she was also a puppet, her shadowless threads broken and her spirit lost.
The puppet was made by her own hands. It was dressed in military uniform and looked heroic and majestic.
Later, I heard the story of the puppet elsewhere.
His story.
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Tangmen x Shenwei, bg Xiang
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