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You don't have to get it if you like it, you can also let it go freely. No one needs to change themselves for anyone, just live for yourself and look for the most beautiful sky.

Introduction: I thought death was liberation, but unexpectedly death became a shackles used by others. The imprisoned soul succumbs to the role of a general, and uses a weak but persevering heart to tear apart the hypocrisy of reality bit by bit. The people lying on pillows in high-rise buildings waved their hands to her, asking her to willingly go to hell. The man with a spring smile stretched out his hand towards her, inviting her to be willing to be with him for a long time. Ps: Gentle and crescendo female protagonist vs. Funny and entangled male protagonist