I cosplayed with Lian Zai, a self-designed if-line character who is on the road to revolution, and then dressed as this red Zai.
The author doesn't know exactly how many worlds to wear.
The writing is spicy and OOC, please proceed with caution
Intention: Live a lifetime with an awe-inspiring loyalty, shed all your blood and tears, and still have no regrets.
Reader comments
Reading the story of Chi Sezai, I felt so sad, angry and heartbroken that I broke into a cold sweat, and at the same time, my eyes filled with tears of admiration and emotion.
Proletarian revolution, the path of blood and fire, the inheritance of the torch, the spark of a prairie fire.
This is the struggle and sacrifice of our ancestors - trudging in the dark mud, supporting each other towards the dawn, unable to stop even if those around us fall, we can only grit our teeth and continue to move forward with the hope of our comrades, to ignite the light that belongs to us... Go forward indomitably, never turn back, and never regret even after nine deaths.
When the sky is bright, write for your ancestors and tell all the good things and memories - this is the light you have earned, do you see it? We have always been very, very grateful to you. We will keep this light and make the future better, and we will live up to your expectations and sacrifices.
Www Indeed, Zai grabbed the pen without mercy! I am always grabbed by him and then deviate from the script!
Thank you, I have cried with the knife. My hands are shaking now. Haha, I'm not alive anymore (X)
Mya, after reviewing it, it feels slower than the old Ford.
I look forward to it. The ability of the forest princess sounds as good as that of the elves.
The heroine doesn't feel like she's time traveling, right? Isn't it really a part of mental illness? Hahahahahahaha
Reading the story of Chi Sezai, I felt so sad, angry and heartbroken that I broke into a cold sweat, and at the same time, my eyes filled with tears of admiration and emotion. Proletarian revolution, the path of blood and fire, the inheritance of the torch, the spark of a prairie fire. This is the struggle and sacrifice of our ancestors - trudging in the dark mud, supporting each other towards the dawn, unable to stop even if those around us fall, we can only grit our teeth and continue to move forward with the hope of our comrades, to ignite the light that belongs to us... Go forward indomitably, never turn back, and never regret even after nine deaths. When the sky is bright, write for your ancestors and tell all the good things and memories - this is the light you have earned, do you see it? We have always been very, very grateful to you. We will keep this light and make the future better, and we will live up to your expectations and sacrifices.
Www Indeed, Zai grabbed the pen without mercy! I am always grabbed by him and then deviate from the script!
Thank you, I have cried with the knife. My hands are shaking now. Haha, I'm not alive anymore (X)
Mya, after reviewing it, it feels slower than the old Ford.
I look forward to it. The ability of the forest princess sounds as good as that of the elves.
The heroine doesn't feel like she's time traveling, right? Isn't it really a part of mental illness? Hahahahahahaha