In everyone's eyes, nothing had changed. She was still so happy, which was the fruit of everyone's happiness.
But when the noises in the day returned to tranquility, when the long night came and she was alone in the house, she would change.
After taking off his happy mask, he saw an autumn fruit full of sadness and longing!
Memories were a bridge, but for Autumn Fruit, it was a prison that led to loneliness!
Some feelings were about nails. Cut off or born again. It had nothing to do with pain and itch. Some feelings were about teeth. After losing them, there would always be a painful wound that could not be made up...
On the bloody and horrible battlefield, a black figure waved a cold big saber and cut the throats of one person after another. His arms were cut off, heads were cut off
