The world is fucked up and women are not even as strong as a strong cow.
But it doesn't matter, there will always be someone who raises the flag of rebellion.
The first woman was sentenced to hanging; the second woman was sunk to the bottom of the river; the third woman led a group, but they were all sentenced to be burned...
The execution ground is full of freedom, but its color is too deep to bring hope.
They died for equality, and their golden souls were so dazzling that even gods could not touch them.
(The author is currently in the second grade, his writing style is very poor, and his updates are super slow. Also, if the three views I wrote in this article offend you, please feel free to scold me.
I'm not writing anymore, I'm improving my writing style and depth of ideas. This article is my "child".
Intention: We are inherently bright, we don't have to be meek.