He could not forget the painting on the wall at the end of the bed, a bird with bound wings that cried blood and still sang. He felt that it was himself.
But he pulled out the bolt of the cage with one hand and said, "Brother, feel free to fly, Yanyan will always be with you."
Enthusiastic citizens are attacked by x's world-weary gentleness
You Yan + Xi snipe yù
I should update it every other day, depending on my mood (Yeah
Purpose: Laugh at life