C200 Homo sapiens

When a person's mind is immersed in something, everything outside has disappeared from my mind.

In my eyes, all I saw was that piece of nanmu and that sharp carving knife.

The carving knife is my hand, and the nanmu is the support I want to use the most.

As for me, my mind was filled with the image of a woman — her laughter, her pride, her pride, her domineering manner, her tenderness