Can you relate to the pain of being hurt by someone close to you?

- Purple fern foam

"Why, why don't you all like me?" Pandora hides in the closet, in the same room as the darkness.

She didn't want to be exposed to the darkness, so she mustered up the courage to open the closet door, and a flash of light struck, and she closed her eyes slightly, and this dazzling light swept her vision, and also brought great warmth. The light cleared, and she was beaten back to reality, resigned to her fate.

Scenes flashed in front of her, like a three-dimensional projection book.

Pandora carefully touched the "physical book" and engulfed her. A familiar scene emerges in front of my eyes.

Once again, Pandora won the academic crown for the school, but she was heard to be commented on by everyone.

"How could she possibly do such a difficult topic! Even Zhang Xiaoling won't be able to do it! There must be something shady! A few girls were "huddled" in a corner of the campus, whispering in voices that were not too big but definitely not small, and their flashing eyes glanced at Pandora from time to time.

Pretending not to let her hear it, but in fact really wanting her to hear it. In their eyes, Pandora is so weak that it will disappear when stepped on like an ant, but they don't want the "ants" to "die" so "cheaply", they want to play with the "ants" for fun.

"Ants" are "ants", what if she resists, no matter how much she resists, she can't set off much of a storm. Only by crushing all her self-esteem and all her pride will she go berserk. But no matter how crazy she is, she is just acting like a clown, they have Zhang Xiaoling's backer, and Zhang Xiaoling has them as friends. And Pandora, only Hevela, what can she do? Moreover, this Hevela is a student on loan, and Pandora can only relieve a little time.

"Shhhh She wore gloves to suppress the desires that existed in her heart. One of the girls crossed her arms with an expression of "Heaven and earth are in my hands".

There was a burst of boos. Pandora looked meaningfully at the white gloves on his hands and lowered his eyes, this glove is so white that it is dazzling~

"No wonder! It's no surprise that monsters can be made. The other girls chimed in.

Pandora smiled stiffly and put the certificate behind her, and the smile of joy immediately became lonely, and her long hair flew up, blocking her vision.

"Pandora, congratulations." A gentle voice rang out.

Pandora looked up in surprise to find the person who gave her warmth, her long hair pausing in the breeze, and she saw the person who gave her warmth.

Her eyes were unwavering, but they softened Pandora's stiff heart, it was Hevela, the first warm light in her life. When she was at her coldest moment, she was fortunate enough to meet this light.

"Why did you take off your gloves?" Hevela blinked her eyes wide and asked suspiciously, "The gloves are the shackles that bind you!" ”

Pandora nodded, took off her lace gloves, and carefully touched Hevela's warm hand. The expected warmth did not come, and there was a devastating cold feeling in his hands. Pandora looked up in horror as the hands that Hevela held her were instantly corrupted, and little by little they were climbing upwards at a speed visible to the naked eye. Hevela didn't seem to feel pain, didn't struggle, didn't show a look of pain.

Pandora immediately let go of her hand and tried to save Hevera, but Hevera had already smiled and disappeared in front of her eyes. There is still a unique smell of Hevela in the air, and the sentence "Why do you take off your gloves?" "It's still in the cool air, but it's gone.

Pandora feebly grasped a handful of void starlight, but the starlight slanted down her fingers like flowing water, hidden in the flowers and plants in front of her, and was no longer visible.

Pandora slowly crouched down.

"Why, why is the world always so cruel to Pandora?"

The chatter of the girls around disappeared immediately, and the world returned to peace.

A gentle but cruel voice suddenly sounded: "Because you are my heir." A purple-haired woman slowly fell, frowning into a good-looking brow, "It stands to reason that you shouldn't be my heir...... Nor should I have an heir, because my tyrant brother ......"

The purple-haired woman quietly dispersed, her surroundings darkened, and she looked at this troubled world in horror. There were dead and wounded all around, and the flames of war were like a fiery red phoenix roaring and tearing through the sky. She looked at her left hand, which was bubbling with a hint of black air.

The clamor of crying out for her loved ones mingled with the vow to drive her away.

Her heir? So all my previous pain came from her?

"After destruction, there is only an empty heart. Pandora, you are exactly the same as me at the beginning, and you are so desperate. "So, I was destroyed by my own brother's own hands...... Can you relate to the pain of being hurt by someone close to you? ”

Pandora was stunned, Purple Foam shouldn't be hinting at my friendship with Hevela, right? She clutched the corners of her skirt tightly.

The dim starlight that had disappeared in the dirt gave off a young shoot.

"But after despair, the light will always warm you."

Two figures appeared in front of Pandora's eyes, one was the cold medicine relic, and the other was Hevela - both with her eyes closed, and her body exuded a holy light, but Hevela's appearance was a little more mature than now, and there was a bewitching in her freshness. They turned into a necklace. Purple Foam sighed and handed the necklace to Pandora.

"Their power, whether it is right or evil, right or wrong, belongs to them, and in a critical moment, I will give it to them instead of me."

Because, only this necklace can save her own brother, who is already more than the original heart.

The god of space and the god of time are both divine objects created by her! The source is one, but there is no result...... Instead, it split into a scarlet spring cherry blossom...... Is this to be the heir to the twin gods of good and evil?

Pandora took the necklace, and the necklace was cold and cold, like a large cold ice cube pressed against Pandora's heart and lungs in the summer.

She suddenly woke up from her bed, the pink princess curtain swaying gently in the breeze sneaking in through the half-open window.

A string of cold necklaces in her hand that made her unbelievably shine in the darkness, like a bright moon above the bottom of the sea.

Another ...... Dream? Why is it so true? She carefully put on the glittering necklace, as if she had put on the blessings of Hevela and the cold medicine. The necklace was hidden on her chest, quietly gone.

Pandora: Huh? What's going on?