Face as Fragrant as Bloom

The blood-red phoenix brings back all the memories It was such an embarrassing situation to meet again "My blood is the matchmaker, my soul is the sacrifice... I will live my life without joy or sorrow... I pray for peace..." Even if my soul is gone, I don't want you to go through the pain of seven killings. "Why, if you love me... You will die!" Seven Kills is not only identity, but also destiny. The so-called destiny is just a game Look at the flying catkins between your fingers, scattered in the world, turning into rise and fall. What is eternal is this heaven and earth? So how long will it take for us to see an end? It turns out that we are just chess pieces in other people's hands. This is just the shadow of a story. Are our lives just playthings in the hands of others? The wedge is just the light and dark background where the shadow unfolds and can be omitted. It will be explained later in the article.