The raging fire of Jinque Terrace illuminated Ayin's dim eyes since they first met. She seemed to be crying, but she didn't know who it was for at this moment. She has always been like this. She never puts desires or obsessions on her face. People, things, things, and everything are never related to her. She is an independent fairy, but what about herself? So what?
Revengefully, she screamed at Ah Yin: "You know what? There has never been a mistake. From the moment you stepped into Moon City and the sedan stopped at the door of your home, his choice was me."
Intention: Refuse to be mentally exhausted and cherish everything you have!