First-person perspective①
mouse.
That's what everyone who's met me calls me.
Because I always kept my hair long enough to cover my eyebrows and eyes, and I always huddled in a corner without speaking, I looked like a mouse hiding in the shadows.
Zhou Die and I are from the same village, so she's the only one in the class who's willing to talk to me.
I was kidnapped by the young master in my class.
It all started one day during a break between classes when someone asked Zhou Die what kind of boy she liked. She named me, and this happened to fall into the ears of the young master who had a crush on her.
The young master has a handsome appearance, but a terrible temper.
He called me a toad who dared to dream of becoming a swan, and he locked me in the basement, only throwing in a bowl of cold rice each day.
Nobody will look for me. I have no family, no friends. My disappearance from this world is just the loss of an insignificant mouse.
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