Wood Puppet Line

In winter, the sky often gets dark faster, the sunset outside the window quietly falls, the orange light lingering on the custom-made paper frame seems to emit golden light, but there is almost no light in the room. if it weren't for that flickering candle as small as a pea. The person inside the thin blanket moved slightly, made a "hmph" sound and then woke up. She squinted her eyes and looked out the window: "Ah, it's dark, I should get up." She yawned, turned around and sat up. After sitting in front of the mirror and combing her hair, she stood by the window, looking at the sunlight that was gradually disappearing outside. Her eyebrows furrowed slightly, her pale fingers stretched out, and with a "squeak" sound, she pushed the window stopper. The whole person stood leaning against the wall, reaching out to touch the streak of fading sunlight retreating to the west in the sky. At this moment, her already thin hands seemed to have been burned by the sunlight, and in an instant, it seemed like terrifying white bones were exposed. But when the sunlight left, the skin was as intact as before. Adonis Kilback rubbed his hand, looked at his thin hand exposed in the sunlight, clenched his fist: "Threatened me to death!" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw downstairs, outside the courtyard, a maid slowly carrying The food box arrives. Read more