Joyhce

What about those who live in luxury, are pampered, and are cherished? What about those who live in the dirt and mud, making a living every day just hoping to have a full meal? All are human. Maybe it's just that one is better than the other. Yet, in the midst of a prosperous city, there are people who denigrate the work of others. Those individuals regard the effort that people put in to this work day and night as a pleasure. If it's fun, then there's nothing to worry about.

Angel of The Red Light Distrct

<p>Early the next morning, Jasmine woke up very early. She could not sleep in this small and dark room, so she did not sleep for long. The sunlight from outside shone into the room, its beaming light carrying a sign that a new day had come. Jasmine sighed. She walked slowly to the narrow window and couldn't help but reach out her hand. Sometimes, she also thought blankly that if she didn't have this beauty, surely everything wouldn't have been too difficult for her? If she didn't have this beauty, wouldn't her life be much simpler? But now, she no longer feels that she herself needs the so-called "freedom" anymore. It was too much of a luxury for her, something she would never have. The life of a puppet, born and died, will also be that of a puppet. Who can't ask for more? Until now, the only reason she was here was for Andale's sake and for herself.</p>

She's just a mindless puppet