Cheng Yan thought that what he picked up was a greenhouse rose that needed care.
Later I found out that it was a thorn that grew out of hell for her across several years.
In a world full of suspicion, they are each other's only "guarantors".
——I have forgotten you, but my soul never stops loving you.
Intention: When you stare into the abyss, is there a rose willing to pierce the darkness for you?
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It's finally open, Teacher Dan, hurry up and write!
It's finally open, Teacher Dan, hurry up and write!