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Ling Luoluo was trapped in a strange shopping mall and couldn't leave.
Just when she was suffocated and desperate, someone walked towards her. He smiled gently and stretched out his hand, saying, "I'll take you out."
She couldn't explain why she felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity with this young man she met for the first time, as if she had seen him many times before.
Although Ling Luoluo was wary, this was her only chance to leave here, so she nodded: "Take me out."
She followed the man out of the mall, but instead of going home, she went to another strange place.
The people here seemed to be very difficult to deal with, and they told her that she couldn't get out. However, the man who took her out of the mall just now was said by others to be possessed by a monster.
The master of this world, he said his name was Yan Mu, ordered Luoluo to burn the man possessed by the monster with fire, and said that the man took her out of the mall to take away her eyes.
Ling Luoluo was confused by this series of events and became even more confused. She didn't know who to believe, but she was convinced that Yan Mu was not a good person.
Yan Mu urged him to kill the young man who brought her out of the mall, but she was unwilling and watched the fire devour the young man.
She hated Yan Mu with all her heart, but Yan Mu said, "Master, welcome back."
What is this? Could it be that Yan Mu is talking nonsense? How could she be their master?
She wanted to take revenge, wanted to kill Yan Mu, and wanted to leave this world, but Yan Mu locked her up, and she tried her best to escape.
Later, in the heavy snow, she picked up her sword and killed Yan Mu with her own hands to avenge herself for that boy.
Yan Mu didn't hide, he just looked at her with a smile, his eyes full of relief, and said, "Luoluo, it's as you wished."
She watched him die, and her heart ached.
Why is it so sad? She didn't know, she obviously killed Yan Mu for revenge, she should be happy, why did she want to cry?
She always felt that she seemed to have forgotten something.
But she still couldn't remember anything.
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Forgetting or remembering seems to be a kind of torture.
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[Part 2 of early writing practice before signing a contract]
Purpose: cherish the present moment
