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In the past 13 years, Cheng Xiuzhi has always been walking on thin ice, cautious, fearing that if she makes a mistake, she will fall into catastrophe. She never thought that she would become associated with needlework. She would embroider scenery, love, and hatred. She would kill someone with the help of needles. She would be constantly unhappy and would not survive until death. Threading the needle and asking for murder

It's a thorny road Light or darkness, I only want to walk alone My tears have dried up, my helpless love has dried up. At the end of heaven, who will accompany me to hell?