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The flaming phoenix flies to the sky...
Crystal flakes of ice, soft and affectionate...
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Ruthless. Weary of the world. ． ． ． Revenge. Perhaps this is the only reason for her survival...
Forgetting that she was a daughter, she walked alone in the world, like a phoenix bathed in fire, rising out of the sky and showing off for nine days...
And he is witty and decisive, young and promising, gentle and elegant, delicate and gentle, born with diseases, but he has no intention of stagnation...
The clear water-like eyes reveal the slightest care,
Meeting his care but being indifferent...
Only her own heart can know the panic when she was touched for the first time...
However, the flying feeling cannot erase the scars in her heart that will never heal...