Min Zhouzi knew that he was pieced together and had many different souls living in him.
She has no memory
no past
All the bones in the body come from different people
The left hand belongs to an old lady. She likes to drink scented tea, and so does Min Zhouzi.
The right leg came from a painter. Naturally, Min Zhouzi also learned to paint.
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She is like a propped up skeleton, filled with the thoughts of different people. She strives to observe human beings and barely manages to live like a human being.
One day, Min Zhouzi received a letter
She saw a place she had never seen before, a place she called home.
Rotten soil covers the bones
The green pines and cypresses string together the cries of the dead
Someone made a man out of clay
Someone sews clothes for bones
Those desires for life and unwillingness to die came together, and finally created her original appearance.
She wandered in front of that square tombstone, dug up the dirt, and became the first person to go home.
Purpose: Strive to observe human beings
