She was a flower that failed before it bloomed in a cage of thorns, defeated by her indifference, her infatuation, her unwillingness, her desire and her last choice. Knowing that that person was someone she shouldn't touch, couldn't touch, and would never have any consequences, she was like a moth flying to a flame, sacrificing her life to fly forever in the year when he was most reluctant to let go. The road hidden by the dense mountains in the distance leads to the Zhujiao attic. Three times in the attic, there is love that is not recognized by the world. Once it enters the heart, the second time enters the bones, and the third time it is unforgettable poison. He said he would take her away, but no matter where he went, she no longer wanted to treasure him in the slow waiting time. She would also be greedy and fantasize about why she would be so far away if it were not for the shackles of the world.
The short story has been completed, totaling 50,000 words, and the chapters have been deleted and uploaded.
Intention: Eternal possession
