In this bleak scene, a slanting sun shone in through the cliffs and fell on the corners of the clothes of these two people, sprinkling patches of gold powder.
Zoe Zheng looked at Charles Cui and Qianshuang on his back. He only felt that the heart in his chest seemed to be scalded by fire and water. She was jealous and extremely jealous.
She was jealous of her clean clothes, and even the soles of her feet were not stained with dust. She didn’t have to go through the mud, walk through the rain of blood, and didn’t need to use any means to protect her from the wind and rain.
But she was more frightened.
In this excerpt with no audience, she puts on red makeup and sings a big show, instead…into herself.
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