The body is not in control... The mind is not in control...
Cruelty allowed her to survive, but she didn't know that there would be retribution in the end.
The Tao is one foot high, and the devil is one foot high. Is it really doomed to meet him?
If you cannot control your body or mind in the end, it is better to simply fall soberly. . . . .
At least I can say stubbornly, I didn't lose to you, I just lost to my own heart.
Is it just someone like him who will eventually find his lost heart?
(This is not a white text. Neither the male nor female protagonist is a good man or a believer in women. There is no pure good person in the whole book. It is generally reported that it is quite sad. If you are very demanding about this, please be careful and avoid it.)
I often think about issues of values. In real society, the choice between love and power often ends in disappointment, so try writing an imaginary novel to see their joys and sorrows, and their choices. . . . After all, we are outsiders here, so it will always be easier...
I would like to recommend my new article "Playing Swords to Song". It is a martial arts style Jianghu novel, with intrigues and palace battles interspersed in it. The male and female protagonists are still not good men and women, and it seems that Xuan Xuan cannot write about good people. . . It's just not as harsh as half-window. I hope everyone will support us and give us your valuable opinions! ! ! ! !
Ruyi Jianghu love makes a gift,
The flower wine and the bright moon are so drunk.
The red clamor has dispersed and laughter and conversation resume,
I sing the sword song with you.
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