"SKY only needs the only C position."
When Yu Wenlong said these words, Song Yixuan knew that Wu Feiyan was the one who came to end her.
As SKY's recognized ace, Song Yixuan's life is welded to the practice room floor.
She thought her opponent was Wu Feiyan's talent for looking down on all sentient beings——
Until I bumped into that man swallowing painkillers alone late at night. The surgical scar on his waist was like a torn wing.
"Your dancing is suicide." Song Yixuan exposed her.
After a long silence, a chuckle broke out:
"What about you? Does the price of refusing to brush aside... Hurt?"
They are knives hanging over each other's heads
——She saw in her eyes herself who left home at the age of twelve to pursue her dreams;
—— She touched the remains of ACE before her death in her scar.
When capital strangles dreams, when the body betrays ambition,
The old enemies picked up each other's broken bones in the smoke,
Melt the blades into the hottest starlight on each other's crowns.
Intent: Legitimation of female ambition, redemption of the soul after the old enemy becomes a mirror image