She has never been truly happy since she didn't know how old she was. She lives like this day by day, and her days feel like years.
When Xinshi walked out of the house, black enveloped the originally bright sky. The street signs were flashing with bright lights. The road was busy with traffic. She didn't know where she should go and where she belonged. . .
"You are looking for death, stay away from me!"
Xin Shi walked to the middle of the sidewalk unconsciously, and a car sped past.
"Little girl, go back quickly, this will affect traffic."
The traffic police's reprimands are ringing in my ears. Are you really causing trouble for others wherever you go?
Concept: The spiritual seedlings in the soil are not afraid of wind and rain, but are only proud of the moment when the sun shines on them.