The orchid finger twists the red dust like water, and everything on the three-foot red platform is blown into song.
I am a puppet, a puppet.
First I was Lan Yi, a general who ended up dying in battle. Although I died countless times in battle, it was the happiest time in my long life; later I became Yue Fei, the anti-gold hero, and received thunderous applause from the audience. Of course I couldn't shed tears on stage - because I was a puppet.
Ignorant love when I was young, but I forgot how the love of a heartless puppet could have a happy ending;
What story happened to the two owners of the Xie family and me?
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The author loves the song "Silk Opera" so much that I made up a story about puppets on a whim. Of course, some elements of "Silk Opera" will be used in the story~~