I gave him life, I gave him death, I gave him talent, I gave him laughter and curses, and I gave him a sea of blood and hatred. I saw him holding his usual long flute tightly, covered in scarlet, kneeling down in the sea of blood among the corpses and crying bitterly.
At that time, he was worth twenty-seven.
I created this world, I came for this world, and I personally buried my lover for this world.
Two sentences are obtained in three years, and one chant brings tears to one's eyes.
Small theater:
Mingtun: What do you think could make you give up your life?
Shen Xisheng: Dignity, morality, livelihood, and you.
Mingtun: Okay, make arrangements.
Introverted and self-sufficient author x cold and aloof villain
ps: 1. Be, the male protagonist dies at the end
2. The male protagonist is not the real villain
3. Traveling through books should be a plot flow
Purpose: Benefits to be supplemented