My Fate Is in My Master's Hands

Like a thread of concern. Keep cutting and not messing up. In my memory, they are Zhuo Yu and Cang Moxun. It was that imperfect encounter, from ignorance to mutual acquaintance, from separation to killing each other, and then separation again. It was so irritating that it hurt like a knife, and I couldn't let it go for a long time. The money has been spent again, who should I steal? Looking back, what comes to mind is the dirty kid with snot wiped from his nose. His clothes are ragged, or to be more literal, he is half-clothed. An unglamorous scenery in a bustling street with huge crowds of people, a moral blind spot that cannot be blamed, a silly girl who lives by stealing every day, using the sky as a quilt and the ground as a seat every night. She may be kind or cunning, but she is definitely a thief, a scoundrel, and a gangster that everyone calls for beating. Just like a cold horned bird, one day is a miserable day. Covered in dirt and grime, the dirty little hands move the muscles and bones, and a pair of delicate eyes on the hungry yellow face move around, thinking about a feasible goal. At the age of five, Sapo, who was originally the apple of his eye, was ruthlessly dyed gray by fate. She is so young, even the way she looks like running away is very distressing. She thought she was who she was, she thought she would be like this for the rest of her life, and she never thought about it until she was set up and masturbated. Fortunately, I met him. The shackles in the world, the thread of fate in the hands of the Creator, are tangled and intertwined, and they are tied into a dead knot. What can I do to protect you, with force or indifference? ——We gather things together again. Human beings are always busy with everything and can never prevent mistakes. They have grown up, become beautiful, and have their own little things and thoughts. Following the etiquette, I was still so at a loss, at a loss, and my words touched the heavens and the earth, but I still dared not touch the point that was about to come out. The unspeakable disaster that was caused, and the world's disapproval of it, was originally the obstruction of the world, and it was originally the doubts and accusations from all directions. It is a mountain so high that no one can see it. It is a mountain of worldliness that is so heavy that people can hardly breathe. Unexpected disaster, unfathomable bloody truth, unwilling prayer. The tight string in my heart is tortured and punished again and again, and the admonitions are interrupted but I still live. You are all unsolvable knots, you are all harmless pain, you are all wordless reason. Just leave a promise empty, but you will be happy with it. What should I do? I'm possessed. Got stuck. What on earth do you want me to do? Looking back to see you again, what you touch is the blood seeping from your gentle face. It is the greatest luck in all the misfortunes you have ever experienced. Without thinking, regretting or denying, you insist on going your own way and make a desperate move. How can you say that the love between children is spread in a corner of the world. Fortunately, it all passed. All the silent whispers, all the sadness of parting, all the heart-wrenching pain, all the past, all the unbearable memories, all the withered willows and catkins scattered in the world, all the bloody storms before washing hands in the golden basin, all the things that are said to be demonized, rumored, rebuked, spurned, and praised at the mouth of the street corner market, are not as good as if we are still here. It's not as good as that sentence that is full of magnetism and warmth: Yu'er, welcome home. (PS: The last time I was inspired to talk about master-disciple CP was by listening to the snow in my eyebrows. Even Hua Qiangu is not as strong as our Zhuo Yulai.) (PS: Although it took a long time to finish, I just finished reading it. Well, I have to finish this long review.)

I have locked a chapter of the novel that has been completed for a year... I am a little convinced. The next chapter is a plot chapter. If the number of words cannot be reduced for VIP, I really can't change it. Dear little friends, please go to the pirated article website to make up for it...

Someone just said that the logic of my chapter is a bit confusing. I just read it and it seems like this... Hey, hey, I am a newbie and have no writing experience. I'm sorry, and I will work hard to correct the logic problems in the future!

Inconsistency and confusing logic

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Thank you very much, Master.

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The writing is superb. The only pity is that the introduction is not very engaging. Come on, ma'am!

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