My name is Ling Xue, an extremely ordinary high school student with ordinary appearance, average grades, not good at socializing, and no family background. I have long passed my innocent years and now I just want to live my life in an ordinary way, but I find that I am really a princess like I dreamed of when I was a child. Identity is a shackle, and the troubles that come one after another make people feel helpless. My life has never been decided by myself~
The fire clouds in the sky were as red as blood. Gradually, the red color receded to the edge of the western mountain, as if it was about to burn the mountain. The crescent moon is like the scythe of death, causing the birds to dance wildly, and the white clothes bring out the little fireflies in the darkness. Walkers in the dark night appear like wild beasts, followed by laughing birds. The newly bloomed white epiphyllum caused trouble for no reason and was splashed with dirty red, but it had a different flavor. It's a pity that it couldn't stand this sticky enchantment, and the next moment it wrapped itself tightly in an attempt to block out all the darkness.