A true warrior dares to face the bleak life and the dripping blood.
I'm not a warrior, I don't dare.
That day, everything started to change. I discovered that I, who lacked heart and lungs, would also suffer from heartache. I hate God for not letting me die in my previous life.
My sister said that there is no place where time travel can be so good.
My sister said that love is a thing that kills people.
I really regret not believing my sister's words.
Now, I believe it.
Looking back on the past, if at that time, I had not acted impulsively to seek justice for my sister, I had not been smart and wanted to protect myself in the land of fireworks, or I had not been moved by his tenderness, and then I had not rejected Mu Fengyi's intention, as long as I changed any of them, maybe everything would have been different, and I would not have ended up like this.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
It's really your own fault and you can't live.
It was me who chose this path. It was me who never looked back in order to pursue a love. It was me who chose to believe in him despite everyone's dissuasion, until he destroyed everything with his own hands. In the end, I couldn't even recognize myself.