Lou Yi had seen the squalor of that backward and remote slum, and the thought of seeing life was cut off there.
So she wrote over and over again in blood on the corner: Don't be numb, don't be assimilated. She thought she could escape this.
Until her flesh and blood were blocked and her long bones were weakened, she went to the other extreme.
She was crazy, completely crazy.
The fire didn't stop that night, burning away everything dirty and ugly along the way.
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At the age of eighteen, she just wanted to be a gust of wind and risk everything to win freedom from south to north.
At the age of twenty, her hatred was too strong, so strong that she could only hate herself.
At the age of twenty-one, she completely gave up on herself. The moment when the fire took away the dense bones and stinky flesh and blood, the past events were replayed, and the last remaining thought was that in the end, I had let down my deepest self.
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Later, she returned to her previous life and met her eighteen-year-old self.
The self she had let down the most.
Lou Yi looked at "himself" who was about to turn black, and mercilessly tricked him back.
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"Lou Xian, don't give up."
1V1+he [Unchanged paranoid yandere attack × blind plop, always walking on the edge of blackening, small work and fine work]
Demining:
1. Self-defense
2. They both look exactly the same.
3. The text is written by the wind, and you can leave it or leave it as you please.
[Thanks to @ for the cover]
Intention: I am only loyal to myself
