In the fairy tale, the prince found a beautiful rag doll on the roadside and fell deeply in love with it. He took it back to the palace and talked to it day and night. Later, a girl who looked exactly like the rag doll appeared. So, the prince married the beautiful girl and lived happily ever after. Everything looked perfect. But is this really the case? Is everyone happy? What about the rag doll that was deeply loved by the prince at first, but was finally shelved? Do you hear its cry? It was just a small sob at first, and gradually turned into uncontrollable sadness, buried in the deep darkness...
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