This novel is my world. It records Chu Yao's life and also records my life in my dreams. Some people say that what kind of writer can produce what kind of works, so he is also writing about himself. (Although I am not a writer, just a new writer) I am a vulgar person, and similarly, the writing is vulgar, but who is not flopping in this secular quagmire? And why is life not just a dream?
Now introduce the characters:
Chu Yao's thoughts are more advanced. She works hard to change this cruel world, works hard to let the people live and work in peace and contentment, and works hard to restore freedom to the slaves. She yearns for and longs for great harmony and believes that everyone is equal, and she has been working hard for this.
As for Ling'er, because she was a slave before she met Chu Yao, her thought since she was a child is to serve her master well, and she belongs to that kind of particularly feudal person. She was a loyal slave who would never cross the line between superiority and inferiority. Even after she understood her feelings, she did not dare to confess to Chu Yao.
The two grew up together, and they can no longer distinguish their feelings for each other. They began to think that this might be family affection or dependence, but they never thought that it might be love. Although they don't understand love, they know that they are willing to protect each other with their lives.
It's my turn again:
Chu Yao is the person I envy. I put all my hopes in her. Because my personality, temper, and thinking are unpredictable even to myself, and I am quite emotional, so I put all my strengths and weaknesses (provided I have strengths) into the character Chu Yao. No matter what it is, it will never remain unchanged on her, but the only thing that remains unchanged is her feelings for Ling'er.
Ps: Although I hope someone will like this novel, I actually wrote it more for myself. Of course, I am also willing to share this long story with everyone. So comments and exchanges are welcome!
Pps: This has been changed several times. Every time I changed it, I was not satisfied with it next time, so I will probably change it again. (I almost changed the text beyond recognition, scary)