"After Fei Mo finished listening, he looked at the bright white moon in the sky, and even his cold and handsome features were covered with moonlight."
"His brows were raised, his eyes were lowered, and his cheeks were full of compassion and sadness."
"After a long time, he opened his eyes, ignoring the air-conditioning that froze his brows, and his body was so cold that he lost consciousness, not to mention the frost on his broken hair on his forehead."
"Feimo pulled out the long knife from behind, and the fierceness with which she drew the knife shattered the newly fallen snow on the ground."
"He stepped forward, with neither sadness nor joy in his eyes, and knocked on the first door."
————"False"
Intention: Love yourself
