Give Me A Name, Return You a Corpse

Little Apple only sent him pictures of the sunrise and sunset over the sea forever, cycle by cycle. She would occasionally snap some pretty pictures of the coastline. Thereafter, he would seriously suspect Little Apple of copying pictures online and sending them to him.

Little Apple was pure and naive. She made others happy. He had known Little Apple from a forum. She did not know how she had gotten into a military forum by mistake, and she was on coincidentally when they were talking about a parade at sea. Little Apple suddenly said that there would be a thunderstorm and was being slammed by netizens in the military forum. They said that she was into spirits and demons without rhyme or reason. The weather was obviously good. Little Apple was so angry that she had a bet with them. In the end, there was indeed a thunderstorm in less than two hours.