Inferior self-esteem, gloomy dependence, PⅩ, gentle and bright, dark behind
What should I do if the author crosses into the novel she wrote? It doesn't matter, we can hug your thighs.
Little Balsam Pear Weitang learned to bandage her own wounds and lick them silently to soothe the pain that penetrated her bone marrow. Obviously everything is moving in the right direction, but yesterday it was still scorching with the scorching sun, but today only Wei Tang's cold, temperatureless body is left.
Losing consciousness and just watching the scene, she heard other people's calls, strange and urgent, mixed with concern and worry.
"Weitang! Weitang!"
That's... Her heroine!
From then on, the world of luxury and freedom beckoned to her
Enron:
The one and only Wei Tang, if you are indulging in your own world, why not take a closer look at me. My Creator, are you satisfied with your work?
The heroine who only belongs to you
Concept: The world is still colorful, even if you are wet and dark