He could only live miserably like a clown. He lived in the dark day and night without a glimmer of hope. His heart felt as if countless sharp knives were stirring on it, leaving only deep cuts and blood.
She was tired. This was true, but she was unwilling. Why? She had been working hard, but the heavens always did not care about her. What did she do in her last life? What did God want to punish her like this?
Her heart was filled with hatred, even if her entire heart had been injured beyond recognition. All of her feelings had faded. Only that hatred grew stronger and stronger. It was about to devour her entire body and control her mind, causing her to fall into an abyss of eternal damnation.
She was jealous of her sister and wished she could tear apart everything with her hands, the lo
