The brazier was sizzling. Ning He threw away the last piece of paper full of writing and suddenly laughed with relief. She finally said goodbye to her past self.
The mist filled the air, and she stood up lightly, like a swallow flying into the forest, flying to her own destination with ease.
Goodbye, she said in her heart with a smile.
Everything that is twisted, painful and suffocating.
Demining: The plot is average | Inspired by the dream on the night of 3.22 | High probability oe | The writing is average | The current three chapters are campus articles written a long time ago... Will be replaced (1 chapter has been replaced)
Intention: stand in death and see life
