The long memories, the sweet and sour, the bitter and spicy, all mixed up.
Wen Xinya's emotions also went through ups and downs in this process of great sorrow and joy. The pain in her previous life and the thorns in this life intertwined, and she was immersed in it.
She looked back on her previous life and her current life, and finally stopped the pencil in her hand.
Piece after piece of design work was displayed on the table. The monotonous colors did not hide the breathtaking soul of these works at all. At that moment, Wen Xinya danced with her soul-her design works seemed to be designed with her soul.
"The work I designed is called" cocoon breaking "!"
The clear voice was like the nine cries of a Phoenix. The tone was mellow and gentle, quiet and elegant, but it also contained the might of the nine Heavens and an inviolable holiness.
