Edge

·One-sentence copy: The story of a woman who traveled to the hunter world and developed a sexual relationship with Feitan. ·□□ Rotting on the solid ground, her soul flying in the low-altitude mist, holding the sickle of death in her hand, her destination is the dark and deep hell. ·There is no turning back in life. When we turn around, we still have to move forward. The only certain thing in the world is that everyone is alone. ·Night. Sunlight is swallowed up by darkness. A sunless hell. The color white symbolizes death. But it can be seen all over the sky. The place where sunlight cannot reach is called Meteor Street. ·The world has already lost its color, all expressions are buried by numbness, and all light is dissolved by indifference. ·Sometimes, strength is just a coat for people. The colder it gets, the more you want to have it. However, once you take it off, you will realize that your heart cannot withstand the torture of the cold wind. ·It's over, let's spread the flowers! Obscenely recommend my JQ column ps: This article will be published on May 15th. Reprinting is prohibited. Friends who have reposted the article in the past are asked to delete or withdraw the article immediately. Thank you for your support! Dear commenters, please leave more messages. The number of bonus points is linked to the number of words in the comment. If you leave more comments, I will give you more points. It would be nice if there was a long review, hehe. Conception: