Digest pain with silence,
Grow the bones into airtight cocoons,
Since I can't catch it,
It is better to learn to hold your breath in the abyss.
Some pity is just another form of domestication,
The essence of sympathy is looking down, and the end of control is betrayal.
And sobriety is the first cry of freedom
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Shen Zimu's childhood was a leaning ruin.
Her father's eyes would always pass over her and look elsewhere, and her mother's embrace would completely evaporate on the day the divorce agreement was signed.
These all grew into a long-lasting chill in her bones.
Jiang Qingning appeared, like a beam of moonlight accidentally leaking into her world full of cracks. With the reserve and gentleness of an top student, her fingertips touched her bruised wrist bones. Does it hurt?
She doesn't understand...
The most painful thing is not being pushed down
But through the decaying youth, I found the hands that wiped her tears.
Now they are all covered in the same mud.
Purpose: Love others, love yourself, and establish correct values
