"Are you also His toy?" Asked the girl who was as delicate as a doll. Her beautiful little face had no expression at all, and her dark eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, without sadness or joy.
What? Toy? What kind of opening is this? You little girl looks so handsome, why are you so scary!
He quickly found out the reason - the girl was wearing a shroud and sitting inside a charm, as if she were some kind of evil spirit.
"Very good, if He has you, He will hate me." The girl said lightly, and the emotion of relief finally appeared on her face: "He finally hates me."
"Good luck to you."
We are all God's toys, and in the end we will only be rejected and reduced to pieces. If you want to get rid of this fate, you must either twist yourself to suit God's preferences, or raise your sword to the sky and fight God, and you will never win!
Intention: There is only one life, and the life that begins when time goes back is the life of others. Those precious people and things should not be regretted until they are lost. Even if you go back in time and space, the people you hug tightly are only familiar strangers