! ? Bad or Bad? ! , Miss Witch, What Does This Mean?

On the rooftop on a rainy night, I persuaded a young girl to commit suicide, and Mu Xia finally went to enjoy her happiness. Opening his eyes again, he saw broken walls and ruins. Looking at his immature little hands, Mu Xia's eyes twitched wildly, "What kind of start is this?" It was midsummer again, and he was blocked by a silver-haired "witch". "Sorry, I don't buy tea, and my health is not good." The girl disappeared in an instant, leaving only a glint of silver reflected in Mu Xia's eyes, and the words "fierce" and "fierce" burned into her palms. The gentle murmur of "Witch" drifted in the wind and fell to the corner of the world. "I'm waiting for you to end everything, in that distant summer of the end."