When he was sixteen years old, Xie Miaomiao, a disciple of the Lingxiao Sect, made a choice that changed his life forever.
She knelt in front of the temple, blood dripping from her forehead. The senior brother looked at her, sighed, and asked her, "Is it worth it?"
In the first sixteen years of Xie Miaomiao's life, she was like catkins, blowing in the wind; like an inconspicuous little flower, staying in a corner with no one to appreciate it.
The first time she resisted, she betrayed her master.
The strong wind was blowing, the sky and the earth were dim, and the evil demon girl Xie Miaomiao died at the hands of her former fellow disciple, with a sword piercing her heart. When she was in a trance, she remembered what her senior brother had said that day, but she didn't answer at that time.
Thinking about it now, I only have regrets but no regrets.
Nothing is worth it, this is my choice.
Intention: Don't hit the wall and don't look back