It seems that life has gone by in a mess, and Lan Lan has almost forgotten the meaning of his life. The daily alternation of the sun and moon made her numb, even the soul, numb with the body, and only a walking corpse remained.

A breeze blew from the sky, blowing away the summer heat, blowing a rare touch of tranquility, and blowing away Lan Lan's hair. Lan Lan leaned on the windowsill of the wing room, reaching out to touch the hibiscus flowers blooming outside.

The gorgeous petals gently wrapped around her fingers, but Lan Lan couldn't feel the tenderness of the world. She was too cold, too cold to think, unwilling to think that someone would come to save her.

A few small birds......

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