"good."
Ah Li took off the silk scarf from her neck and returned it to Chen Yue.
Chen Yue looked at Ali's neck, and with a touch of heartache, she reached out and touched Ali's neck, saying, "Your skin is delicate, and you're not used to wearing this scarf. It's all red."
Ah Li didn't say it was because Chen Yue was too tight. She said, "It's okay, Auntie. You rest first. I'm leaving now."
"good."
Ah Li left, and Chen Yue looked out the window.
She thought she and her sister had fallen for the same person, and that person didn't know. Now that she thinks about it, how could that person not know? He knew, and he was still playing along with them.
Later, the man revealed his true nature and became a demon.
Chen Yue's hands clenched into fists uncontrollably, pounding against the wall again and again, as if she had returned to that day when she held scissors in her hand and stabbed that person again and again.
The medicine that can cure Chen Yue in the system space is grayed out.
Ahri sighed. If it were winter, she would definitely be able to create a cloud of white mist, but not now.
In this mental hospital, those souls who seem to be on the verge of madness are actually embracing a unique and pure joy, like the most untamed stars in the night sky, shining with an unusual light.
They lived a carefree life in their own dreamland, their happiness needing no reason, and their sorrow taking on another form.
Whenever they inadvertently look back and smile at passersby, some smiles are innocent and naive, like a child's delight at tasting candy for the first time; others seem to be laughing, laughing at the chaotic world, only they can laugh at their own madness, enjoying this undefined happiness.
Therefore, many people have learned to examine these "crazy" joys with an inclusive and understanding perspective.
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