The Legend of Ku Rong

It seemed as if he had never eaten. However, as he ate, Wang Hong's eyes turned slightly red, and silent tears ran down his bruised face, slipping onto the bun in his hand. However, Wang Hong didn't feel anything, and he just kept stuffing it into his mouth. For him, this might be his last meal.

The eyes looked like steamed buns. The eyes that originally looked a bit... Were now swollen. These are my personal feelings, don't criticize if you don't like it

There are many bruises on the body,

His little red face was covered in bruises and bruises.

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Great writing brings brilliance, I like it

Why isn't it Yasuo's Demon Slayer?