After being in hell for five years, she was unable to even moan.
I have been seeking revenge for ten years, only to realize that everything was just helpless.
She completely disfigured her appearance and wanted to change her appearance, even if there was no happiness left in her life.
But he followed her step by step, knowing that there were many difficulties, but he still locked her infatuatedly for the rest of his life.
Love for people is like drinking water, knowing whether it is hot or cold.
(To put it bluntly, it's a story about revenge and counter-retaliation. The male protagonist is a scumbag and the female protagonist is tough. It's a life-and-death kind of thing.)
Thanks to those who have been with me until now, this article is finally finished, and I have to fight for my own life. What I couldn't let go of during this period of illness was this unfinished article. I hope that I will still have the opportunity to come back alive and carefully revise it to make it perfect, even though the possibility is very small.
I will temporarily give the pen name "Red Line Stealing Box" to my family for safekeeping, and the QR code I once left for my relatives will also be given to them. Maybe I am no longer here, but the owner of this pen name can still take my place until the end.
I wish all readers in Jinjiang no illness or disaster, peace and joy, this is my last wish.
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