Adult version:
A female dumbbird named Lady, from birth to the age of 28, her life has been dominated by reason.
The only impulsive thing I ever did was to retrieve an unrecognizable little sheep from under the scalpel.
One day after falling out of love and getting drunk, she finally suppressed him frantically, and then suppressed him again, until she found out all the connections.
If she had predicted what would happen next, she would have been extremely vigilant and alert, and would have remembered:
There is no such thing as free food in the world, especially when the other person is a thief who is full of evil.
Fairy tale version:
A woman raises a man, and turns the strong bones of aristocrats into gentle weaklings.
A man dotes on a woman, turning a stubborn and cold-hearted person into a delicate canary.
When the little weakling returns to his cold palace
When the canary flies to her vast deep forest
the cold becomes unbearable
Loneliness is like a hundred claws scratching the heart
From then on, love gave rise to hatred, and a disaster that harmed everyone began.