Burden, drag, useless, go to hell. Ling's mother was tearing Ling Xi's hair frantically while muttering about the pain Ling Xi had caused her.
Ling Xi often had terrible nightmares. Everyone had a ferocious face. They approached her and then came closer. They stretched out their pale hands and surrounded her as if they wanted to eat her. Campus violence, workplace violence, and the beautiful first love she thought were just pua her ploys. She thought that she would become outgoing before the age of 22, and would go see the mountains, rivers, seas and sunsets with the people she liked. However, she never thought that as an adult, she would still be searching for herself on the road. She thought that as long as she worked hard to avoid the shadow of her parents, she also thought that she had already worked hard to grow into a person with a sound personality. However, the more she experienced, she still had to admit that the influence of her original family was not so easy to throw away. But Ling Xi had a ray of light in her heart, and she was born towards the sun.
Intention: The world keeps blooming, and I also want to put a flower in your heart. I hope someone needs me before I disappear.